Paragraph style, free form poem. I am no longer that innocent little girl who always had her nose in a book…

Anything worthwhile is worth waiting for..

Mazotoichi™ "Perception is whatever you want it to be."

A poem about moving on.

Falling in love.

Nothing much to say really just a verse written when I had been drinking and was a bit fed up and was thinking of others who no longer are here.

A few lines about heartbreak.

This love is there, but not fully realized. It waits to be defined.