Maddie Almquist

Joined August 2017

0 stories

Bio

I am 17, and poetry comes to me like the tide to the moon; unwillingly I go, but if I didn't I would die.

Stories (2/0)

Quiet Love
It's a quiet sort of love, The one where the stars are black And the sun is dark, The one where the ocean shrinks, The one where music sounds like it did when you were sad,
By Maddie Almquist7 years ago in Poets
Glass Heart
I was born with a glass heart That breaks every morning When I think of you. When I think of the dark surrounding You, and your eyes staring back at
By Maddie Almquist7 years ago in Poets