Biography of Isabella Epona
Hi everyone, I started writing at age 13 and still am today. I was lucky the third poem that I wrote was published in a book called Twilight Musings. I include all of my poems, from the first to the last including the bad ones that I just needed to vent out on. Maybe some one can relate to even those. The only poems that I do not post are the ones with specific names for security reasons. I love to write and I hopefully can go to college for writing and literature. Either to major in English, be a journalist, writer, or work for national geographic and a photographer on the side. If not I hope to pursue in the feild of medicine, most likely oncology. Right now I am not seeing anyone. I currently am trying to write for the local paper and have been assured that at least three of my articles will be published, under another name.
Isabella Epona's Works:
Isabella Epona Poems
Please Lord watch over my soul tonight As I pass this alley’s light M soul is lost And I keep trying to make it at any cost
Do You Want Me To Love You
Do you want me to hate you To make it harder for you to love me Do you try your hardest to make me mad So you have a reason to blame me
What Dreams May Come
What dreams may come And all is done I will always be here Through the tears
What Must It Be Like
What must it be like o fly high above To be care free and never touch the ground To kiss the clouds and feel the rain What must it be like to fly
What Is Once Loved
They say what is once loved Will always be loved But how can it be loved When love and hate
I’m numb inside And all alone I wait for an answer But nobody’s home
Rip Me Apart
Take my heart Take my fate Take all of me and rip me apart My love for you is gone
The Word Never Said
Love is like looking But not really seeing A black curtain hung in front of your eyes Just when the one walks by
Don'T Leave Me Alone
Don’t leave me alone When all is unknown On this cold dreary night For blinded is my sight
Leave Me Be
Leave me here to bleed Leave me here to die Leave me here lying on the floor I don’t want to hear it anymore
There Is A Bright Star
Memories seem just like sad stories Begging to be read again It is a dark shadow fallen over our hearts. But there is a bright star.
How Do I Go On
A simple kiss Turned into such bliss I never saw it coming I always feel like running
Have you ever been scared? So scared that you feel like You can’t take it anymore? Are the tears running down your face,
Standing at the podium Speaking of a friend Which was here just yesterday And who’s life has come to an end.
Standing at the podium
Speaking of a friend
Which was here just yesterday
And who’s life has come to an end.
As my tears stain the paper
My voice in a strain
Must keep it together
But there’s just too much pain.