maissa : Writing

dear friend

dear friend

A Poem by maissa


a poem for the special friend i have .
he isn't real

he isn't real

A Poem by maissa


just came up with it .. hope you like it
alone

alone

A Poem by maissa


a poem deep from the heart .. a way to let my negative feeling go
the man who owns the world

the man who owns the world

A Poem by maissa


an attempt to copy the original work if by RUDYARD KIPLING
poor people are evil

poor people are evil

A Poem by maissa


this is why i think poor people are evil .. well i think i was talking about how money made us evil specially poor ones
women

women

A Poem by maissa


a slam poem for all the women out there
a season to grief

a season to grief

A Poem by maissa


for the day in which i remember my pain
freedom talks

freedom talks

A Poem by maissa


the freedom talks to you so listen
finding the exit

finding the exit

A Poem by maissa


a little dark lullaby for you guys
spirit dragon

spirit dragon

A Poem by maissa


Why do some people treasure life so much? Why do other creatures seek to destroy that life? What is this life that these creatures treasure or destroy..

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