Biography of Crystal Pierce
I'm just here to get my mind off of things.
Crystal Pierce Poems
To Think Of A Lover
To think of your lover, how could there be any other? Another soul to stay near you, so you won't be blue.
The moonlight was our guiding light, and it was passion we were trying to fight. We were nervous, and our hearts were beating fast, I wanted this moment to never pass.
Was It Heaven Or Hell
Was it heaven or hell? Old as they were to young to know. I hope they are well, wherever they go.
The beginning of this story, starts with an overwhelming worry. The constant feeling of something wrong gnaws and eats away at my insides, strong.
Never underestimate the mind of girls. Yes, our emotions have a million swirls, but we are strong! Never doubt us, we're never wrong.
Don'T Say Good Bye
Don't say good bye. For when you do I will surely cry. The tears will flow down my face, as you leave our secret place.
The Girl With The Saxophone
The silence blinds me for a second. The stage is lit to perfection. I take my seat and let out a long breath. Don't let me freeze up, please!
One Lingering Question
The question that lingers the most is why? Why must I open my sarcastic mouth to joke? why must criticize people as they go by? Why is it most dangerous animals that I want to poke?
The Simple Soul
A simple soul wonders as the world makes it ponder. It shows mercy. So do you see?
Do you want to go with me to drink tea? Let's see what trouble we can get into with the Red Queen. Let's go and be free!
Me, Myself, And I.
Me, myself, and I. Sometimes we wish to die. We go through life day by day. That's the only way.
I couldn't help myself. I couldn't stand the thought. I didn't want to be by myself. We shouldn't have fought.
Two years and I'll be gone. Being a sophomore is rather boring. I spend 5 of my seven classes snoring. It's kinda weird to think that in two years,
I want to explain how I feel. But this feeling is too real. He's taken my heart already, and now my worries don't weigh so heavy.
It Was Meant To Be
I loved you
and you loved me.
We always thought
it was meant to be.
I told you my troubles
what the past done to me.
But still I thought
it was meant to be.