Biography of Michelle Mawyin
Hello lovers of poetry!
I am Michelle as you are all aware, I am only but of age 15 still young and learning more. I wish to strength my poetry so I welcome criticize not hurtful words. There is a difference with being rude and being honest. When It comes to my poetry it is a release of my body and feelings bursting out on paper. Many talents I do have like drawing as well, I am very artistic with anything. Please and Thank you for reading my poems I hope you have enjoyed. Please come again next time for some more lovely poetic words.<3
Michelle Mawyin Poems
Rainbow, Rainbow that was her nickname. A name she had obtained, for all the colors she'd appreciate.
A Desired delight staring for a glimpse of sunshine
Hear My Cry.
Roaring sounds and screams of plenty. Earth quaking and lights flashing. Pitter patters of water falling. She Screams too the earth
I Am A Ghost.
I frown when I just watch, I smile to see you happy. Just your ghost far gone from here while I watch your new shadow stay near... and I frown at the sight for a ghost can never cry,
Bound To Fate
The Sun rises and touches you softly You glisten as I run near you sparkling Hold you tightly, you turn to dust Hand out the particles drift away
Lost At Sea.
Coasted off these shallow dreams They break away as they sink beneath A tumor tied to my lungs and ribcage Air as rare as the light that casts above me.
This Is Who I Am.
I am Invincible and I am Incerdible. I have a smile, and I have a frown
Sleep Me Bye Bye
Ill just be a ghost of society Run down and thrown away like another nobody. Rejected from the herd I once called home I walk alone on this barren earth.
It seems just yesterday our lives were both intertwined. It seems like just a day ago we were living life. But life had time change the winds and blew our current flow, the streaming memories appear to be the only sense of happiness.
Bounds and tie's to hell waking fears to tell. Tales and demons reach from far. Waiting and seeking to kill what u sot.
Blooming Earth's Life.
A flower lives but slowly dies. Pedal by pedal it withers within time. The earth is a flower gentle and soft, if keeped warmed and loved it will bloom
Blissful Lies Of Moon Goodbyes
When the moon rises up deeply you fall cast into my eyes and slowly we rise the sun wont come up not yet at least
Black fog surrounds her mind. She tries too flee from the polluting atmosphere but constantly does it re devour her. Doomed too suffocate from her own breathe.
Dear, You...Sincerly, Me
why? Im sorry was it my fault. I didnt mean too i swear did i do something wrong? I tried my best i did what i could.
A Desired delight
staring for a glimpse of sunshine
brighter than the sun but,
as mysterious as the moon
faster than a comet