Very new at this writing concept, helpful and respectful criticism very much appreciated.... I work as a Starbucks partner, and I am majoring in psychology and art.
black The shadows shine through a heart like a dark night on a sunny day Nothing is ever just good No one has no evil inside The tear escapes his eye while the child breaths slow even youth isn't forever even hearts can't always beat
The Reborn With nothing to hide she glides smoothly and proudly down the candle lit hallway. Everyone stares at her carefully braided golden hair and her lightly tanned complexion. Her simple silver gown wraps around her body more closely to the way water would surround a swimmer. No one knows who she has become, and no one knows where she had gone. She gives a small smirk knowing her secrets will be secrets no longer. Reaching the end of the hall the two double doors, who's height reaches far beyond that of a giant, swings open effortlessly with the wave of a hand. The crowd behind her lets out small gasps and quiet "oh my"s. The peasant has returned as a peasant no longer.
sickly Eyes blood red with nights gone by Their tears have come and gone now all dry Darkness encases those sunken eyes and you can't see her in them anymore bones start to appear under the skin the numbers fall, according to the weigh-in the strength is gone from the body and shes fading away from the world the white hospital gone is now all she remembers shes been there threw many decembers and she knows she will never go home for the tumors inside has made her a tomb.
my reality kept here by my unnatural fears i am drowning in all of the toxic tears your voice it brings me to a place of cheer please don't leave me, not alone here in my place of unnatural fears.
The rich beet the poor nothing in this world is free and nothing is paid equally if only there was a farer price than no one would need to roll the dice steady hands and strong feet not even these can defeat the amount that us people owe and of this debt the fat grow.
