Poem #97: My People Are Not the Same
#98 of poetry so, been admittedly feeling a little sad and reminiscing of the people i used to be surrounded by. moving away from everything you've ever known twice tends to have that eventual effect every now and then.
Damn You I Loved You
Wherever he is now, does he too reminisce of the feeling of my fur? or regret we never kissed? chance gone forever.
Jenna the ally
Jenna reminisces about her gay friends jenna looked at her phone. carl had texted her, sending her a picture of him a begruding flynn with pride pins, pan and gay respectively. it was adorable.
Spot Poem
As i walk the westfield strip to "set adrift on memory bliss" this imagination does kiss all the wonder there is to reminisce all the perfect moments never occurred through the lopsided world of furs, where luminous beings husk and murmur behind curled
Me-more-E...
Anything could of back then such a feeling, such relaxed, or rigid, it leaves walls down, open to exposure showing human emotions for a thought, capable of letting us lose composure in these times, i find time stands still with a smile as i breathe easy, reminiscing
A Summer Together Pt. 2
Amber and shyanne decided to go to bed, but rose and i stayed up talking and reminiscing about the short time we lived together before our parents split up.
Everlasting
reminiscing of days long gone, a man of age takes hold a quelling boy so fit to live without his dreaming. wrinkled lips locked in a grin, he turns the child around, his grey eyes shining with a light thought lost a world ago.
The True Reason
Although it may have some negative outcomes, you also have the brightest of memories that stick with you and tell you that not everything in life is bad; that there can be joyous times within your life that you can reminisce in the future.
Draco's Transformation
It felt reminiscent of some infuriating combination of the burn that comes after an intense workout, and the soreness of a pulled muscle.
Divinity, Mortality, and the Stars.- Introduction
Only reminiscing he was, trapped by his own thoughts and experiences of the past, and perhaps future as well. one memory eventually stood out about the rest, as the irony of the rising son set into his thoughts.
The Ocean
Heavy heart that i hold dear i must try and lend an ear the dove that used to tell me why has flown away into the night i wondered why i was here and why i was scared but that faithful dove has went as feared no i'm here and my heart is cleared i reminisce
As The seasons go by
As i reminisce, we hold hands as you pluck singing flowers. within the abyss memories that are coming back to me. i'm setting out to find my way back to you. dawn comes, we part ways once again. my dreams becoming distant memories .