~Lines~
The faded colors soak into the light
As the canvas begins to be filled
The graceful lines
The many shapes
The gentle stroke of her brush
The artist stands there waiting
Waiting for the picture to come to life
~Enemy~
The Enemy is him
The Enemy is her
The way they look
The way they talk
Disgust me
Why are they here
Why are they there
They shouldn't be anywhere
They are the enemy
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Other Stuff {including plot bunnies}
FanfictionSome poems I wrote a while back. A few stories that I started but later didn't really like. Though I didn't want to get rid of them, for later use. And some other stuff. Yep-
