(2013)
This poem is bad I know so please help
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
he plays his feelings out in the beat of his drum not realizing it’s taking the life right out of him
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have