I want to write Something, something nice Something passionate About anger, fire, love and ice. And yeah I like to rhyme Call me old-fashioned; nevermind But lets get back to the fact That I want the world to grab a copy of something I signed. I dont know though If I’ll ever be great Because […]Read More Oh me? I don’t want much in life.
Here’s a lil background before you begin: I wrote this poem in winters, two years ago. I was thirteen. And I know this is not one of best poems, but for some reason, I really like this one. I hope you do too. I am sitting in a bus On my way to school There […]Read More In A Bus
Sometimes I cringe at my work Like Nobody gives a shit Tanu. That squirrel does not care about your homework The sun does not care how anxious are you. Maybe I think I think too much I make a mountain out of a grain But trust me When you are in that situation All you […]Read More Floatation
Pretty is smokey eyes Beautiful is creating smokey holes on the exam sheet with sheer concentration Pretty is hot Beautiful is hot tempered Pretty is a floral skirt Beautiful is a Harry Potter shirt Pretty is a choice Beautiful is a choice Pretty is lovable Beautiful is lovable Pretty is worth it Beautiful is […]Read More Difference between pretty and beautiful (and why both are okay)
“U r a feminist? U h8 men!”Read More Fighting for Common Sense