Rocksie : Writing

Where's my pen?

Where's my pen?

A Poem by Rocksie


Where's my pen?Did you see?It was right here,In front of me!Move the papers,Move the books,Move the staplers,Let's have a look.I need that pen,It's a ..
Looking In

Looking In

A Poem by Rocksie


Nothing's worse than being stuck,On the outside looking in.To see uncontrollable laughter,Over anything and everything.Even sweet yet bitter tearsAre ..
Life

Life

A Poem by Rocksie


"What's the point?"I asked myself today."Just keep going"This isn't a game.Life isn't fiction.You can't hit pause or play.You can't just rewind,When y..
Who Are You?

Who Are You?

A Poem by Rocksie


On the spot, wondering.. Are we all original, or are we all the same?
Falling, flying, all the same.

Falling, flying, all the same.

A Poem by Rocksie


This one's.. a little different. I'm not really sure if, structurally, it's a poem. I hope you enjoy it though!
Do something

Do something

A Poem by Rocksie


On the spot poem to remind myself and others that a little change in the right direction goes a long way.
Life's Troubles

Life's Troubles

A Poem by Rocksie


I hope life doesn't break you,Whittle you away.I pray you don't lose pieces of yourself,A little every day.I wish I could stop the pain,Just will it a..
Losing Time

Losing Time

A Poem by Rocksie


What is art when people don’t have time, To sit back and decide, What they really feel? What’s going on in their minds? ..
An Old Friend

An Old Friend

A Poem by Rocksie


On the spot poem about old friends
Bus Ride to Work

Bus Ride to Work

A Story by Rocksie


This is a short story I wrote a while ago which I would love some feedback on.