Biography of Isabella Rose
Hello, poetry readers writers, I'm just 16, yet hoping my poetry speaks louder than others. I really hope you read, and enjoy the poetry I create.
Isabella Rose Poems
Let go of your worries Let them all fall down Freedom in a sense Pursuing happiness
Love~Sickness Killing me softly; with his heart;
Holding On 'chapter 3 Pt.1'
Unable to ever win No more fight I can give The raindrops that fall beneath my skin, As my lurking shadow hides among the wind
Dark Lies Of Death
Down my skin tight neck, And past my breasts, Comes his heavy breath, Peeking in my virgin ear,
The Hell Below
Masking the noise from the Hells below, leaving me a new chapter to unfold well my heart is crashing against my window pain deadly weapons used to mutilate
Writers block In the words of confusion I am caught No train of thought
Who Am I To Me?
Who am I to you? well who am I to me? Never thought it would come down to never having the key I'm trapped this dimension for eternity
Dear world, I understand I'm not the perfect picture you paint in your mind Let's be kind to the truth,
Glimmer of light on my window sill Simmering love descending from above Universal truths bending my will In unison with those
Five Sense Realm
I speak what hasn't been spoken, I write what hasn't been written I open my eyes to the lightness, Yet following me is the darkness,
Who Am I To Me?
Who am I to you?
well who am I to me?
Never thought it would come down to never having the key
I'm trapped this dimension for eternity
At the point where you miss you own self
Look in the mirror,
See somebody else