A tragedy.

This is just a small piece out of a rather long story I’m writing. its been written in pieces.

From the eyes of a teenage girl…the wish her heart made of a lover becomes a powerful dream that sets her above the clouds.

An experience that some of you may relate with.

This is a small fun and quirky poetry for teenage hearts that are lost alarming fast. enjoy dudes and prettys.

Back to school, have we all changed so much?

Even if she was not transfixed on her book, brow creased in concentration, she would still not know he was watching her. Yet she casts an occasional uneasy glance in the direction of the trees he is hiding behind.

Completely fictional.

This is a poem I wrote in my Creative Writing class.

A basket of hope
grapes contain teenage love
who was never satisfied
to be remembered.