Biography of Elora Smith
Hey, I'm Elora Smith and I’m only 15. But my sister Christal Carpenter is an amazing writer and she is on PoeHunter as well. She is my hero and she writes so beautifully, she is why I love to write. I'm very sorry if i spell things wrong, but I'm dyslexic (learning disability) any ways let me know what you think of my pomes. Some are old and sum i was just fooling around! Thanks!
Elora Smith Poems
A face of an angel, a smile so pure, She walks around with her head held high, She looks happy for sure, But that's only because she has to try,
A Phantom In Disguise
Children running and playing, Laughter fills the playground Sun shining, sky bright blue. Looks like a perfect day to me, but does it to you?
Love Or Fear?
Love, Just a four letter word describing something we think we feel. Your feeling warmth, the fast beating of your heart, The butterflies in your stomach, and the indescribable emotions,
Inside Their Eyes
Inside their eyes you see whats really true, The fear, hurt, and sadness, But most people just look right on through, Thinking they're filled with happiness,
Whats Really True
How can't you see, the pain, the hurt, the scars shes causing you,
She Walks around with her head held high, with a smile on her face, acting like theirs nothing wrong in her world. But every day when she gets home from another terrifying day of school
you said that u loved me, you said you care, you said you’ll always be with me and i should have no fear. but now i dry my tears with your old T-shirt wishing
Hart Torn In Two
Hart broken, Tears shaking, From my puddle filled eyes, The pain growing
you said that u loved me, you said you care, you said you’ll always be with me and i should have no fear. but now i dry my tears with your old T-shirt wishing away the pain in my hart. swelling pain inside is this normal, what is this it must be the pain from no longer having your love 3