I supose i am as cold as winter to the eye, but inside i'm just small and frightened, perhaps it's mearly a question of feeling loved and respected, thats why i write, i have so much inside which is so hard to express, but when i'm writing, i'm free, just free.
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since July 3.
- I'm a topaz horse poet for 10 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "quiet and thoughtful".
- I am a 16 year old girl (Belgium)
- When I'm not writing, I'm asisting very important people (er well teachers).
- I have 10 comments, 20 poems
Poems I'm focused on
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The magic of the music, lyrics
toasting in the fireside camp
My Poetry
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i felt the crushing winter
split my soul, the sense14 lines, November 24 -
i lost you to the winters night
the roads were sleeping21 lines, November 22 -
1) when you see them enter
don't worry, and don't pout29 lines, 2 comments, November 11
