Dont imagine that your falling. 'Cos when you wake up. You will be.
When what I say Becomes cliche. Warn me. Change Me.
Impossibilities will change. If you let go of your morbid fears. The ones that hold you back, And force you to recant your words of bravery. But one only understands so much.
Stars circle you. Engulfed by the beauty that you posess.
Seeing you. Is being you. In another life.
The light revovles around you. Like my world.
Shadows shift. The darkness moves. But only closer. To suffocate. And you thought you would survive.
My name's Morgan and i'm 15. I know that I'm not very good at poetry which is what my blog is mainly about, but i love to right it down and get constructive critisism on how i can change it and improve it. I am a reformed Christian. Anway..read and enjoy..Love Morgan.