some poems i wrote:
My eyes are blank pages that dont tell a story My friends eyes are novels with beautiful detail My life is an unwritten tale searching to be told
Dissapointment is like the pale face of a porcelin doll It smells like polluted air blowing into your face It taste like cold, bitter, coffee It sounds like voices bragging telling you scary lies It feels like fire inside of you burning down your hope
Lost Vanishing, searching, crying inside his heart my lover
Dissapearing love its thrown away forgotten searching, wandering i cant find his love for me tired, scared yet he will not tell
zssser · Sat Aug 04, 2007 @ 01:44pm · 0 Comments |