I love to write, but on Res I prefer to write poems. I can do commishes if you'd like, but it's difficult to write a poem on a fixed subject. I don't have an inspiration quite yet, but expect to see some work soon!
~Typo
To sing a song,
so sweet, so pure,
a welcome respite,
from the pain I endure.
No words to describe,
the hatred and fire,
that burns through my veins,
deadly and dire.
-S'all I so far :3
The Eagle
Wings stretched out,
Soaring so high,
My mind holds no doubt,
In this peaceful blue sky,
I feel so utterly free,
Not held in a cage,
Where none hear my plea,
My unending rage,
My feathers are caught,
By the cool spring breeze,
I think pleasant thoughts,
As I fly over the sea,
The Window
I look out my window,
I see rolling green hills,
The bright blue sky,
And time seems to slow,
I wait by the door,
Hoping to see,
My dear friends,
Perhaps family,
Yet no matter how long,
Even should I beg,
My family won’t come,
Like I did something wrong,
Yet I know why it’s so,
Deep down in my heart,
To my eternal woe,
I cannot be repaired,
I have such an illness,
It spreads through my body,
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