Emotional state
This is just a poem i wrote about how i feel right now in my life. its not really furry related, but i see myslef as one so i guess it is. um...i do not know if its any good but, i felt better by writing it. it let me collect my thoughts.
Reflectionate...
i feel so uneasy at times, but can't help but smile at what may eventually be the unknown choices outcomes are hope-filled, not by all, but at least to me - - - thanks for reading - - -
Cold
A poem about how i feel at times during the midnight hour of the soul.
Realization
* * * pretty much how i feel and am at this particular moment. just thought i'd upload this as some sort of mental release, i need to stop being so easy-going about everything and take charge for a change. anyways, hope you like it.
Haunted
Truth is i want to tell her how i feel, that i revel in the pain she ignites in my soul. an addictive game of masquerade, of holding on to my mask before falling to pieces over her. i've felt the pain of a lost love,it's eternal.
Friendless
You see me smiling from the outside, but you don't see how i feel in the inside. i admit; i fake at being happy, but who can blame me? i have no one to talk to not even my "friends".
Title unknown
First attempt at writing...i have written more, but i'm unsure how i feel about it just yet. ice cold wind scorched my face, looking out over the balcony of the castle.
What have I done?
Now i feel wrong for showing you how i feel but this is nothing new. i fail at every turn and feel like a forest engulfed in flames burning to the ground with nothing to save.
Again
i feel again i want to know how to do more than deal again i feel so broken again"
Words Hurt
#2 of poems ( this is something i wrote yesterday instead of a story i had planned, do to incredibly unfortunate circumstances... tis was a terrible day for me and my poetry tends to reflect how i feel. ) there is a phrase, a very common phrase that had
Long Distance Love
You know how i feel about you, and i know i want to spend the rest of my life with you but it's hard to do when i can't even be next to you why does it gotta be so complicated?
Poem #96: Not Much of a Dancer
This is how i feel i could describe that experience. hope you enjoy. when my days are troubled i always reach for my headphones and put them in my ears slowly, the rhythm passes through my veins flowing through every part of me.