A collection of poems by Bianca Cerio. Rated T because they are depressing.

Growing up must mean growing apart. Please review, will return if you want.

Catching shooting stars and being fearless with wings of gold thread.

A short poem. Not inspired by anyone in particular. Just something that came to me.

you bring me back to life. poetry.

Everything Is Different

Written two weeks ago. Just a short blurb.

Short. But holds a big meaning.

Read, review, critique please. If you are reading out loud, it is intended to be read fast and angrily. Sort of like slam poetry. The different chapters are just different modifications to it. Please tell me which one you like the best, thanks in advance.

Soldiers are nothing to Princesses

I'm scared of you . . .

This poem talks about how, although we cannot do much, we can still do our best for God. I guess this is sort'a a prayer. Feel free to review!

This is a short poem about our talents, and how we should give them to God for His use. After all, He gave them to us!

A love that will bring you to your knees . . .

All I could see was the rain . . .

So this is a really bad poem. And please take it as it is, it may be difficult to understand. Don't let that stop you from reviewing!

I once asked a girl out and she said no, that she'd rather be friends. This is the result of that.

... I won't let you loose.

So what about me?

Come on people how stupid can you be?

I didn't think much of it, it was just a ray of light.

The conflict within me

What do you do when someone has done something wrong? How do you fix it? You Press Delete

for i have stopped loving you.

I have questions about God...

As said to an unknown priest, by an unknown sinner.

Because everybody needs a little rain sometimes

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Broken heart.

About an overpossessive lover who keeps wanting more

A long-distance relationship poem

A long-distance relationship poem