It was like choking down fire Turning my stomach into an infurno Charring my heart so I cannot fee… And melting my soul into molten mu… Singeing my bones until they’re br…
I feel the pain, No, I feel the sensation Of boiling fire build behind my ey… I built up a dam to keep the water… But I’m having trouble patching u…
Have you forgotten that I’m still… I’m still fighting, still trying t… And have you forgotten what you u… Even if you leave we’ll still be f… I guess that doesn’t matter to you…
I wake up and wipe sleep from my e… Just soon enough to hear strange c… I leap up from my slumbering state A dash towards my front gate I look up and see pure destruction
Still Stone Solitude I sit, trying not to look behind While I try not to look ahead
Pitter patter Drip drop Hear the rain Pitter patter Drip drop
I was bone cold And you gave me warmth I was lonely and you gave me a han… You are a great father and Shepar… You watch your sheep
Joy pulses through my veins Like the blood from my heart Our conversation has it’s reins But at least it’s a start At least it’s something
I call out to you day by day And day by day there’s no reply And each passing day my hope fades… For your to far to hear my cry Day by day I keep the tears at ba…
I write poems no one reads I’m just someone nobody needs I cry tears but no one will ever k… And I fake a smile so the pain do… I have my own brand of full on dep…
They say life is rough and I neve… Until things got rough And the walls fell came crashing d… Trapping me underground Lonely and cold
I struggle to find my inspiration In the worlds desperation I try to find at least one word When there are none to be heard I need someone to take a hammer to…
Every time I see you all I can th… The first I love you, the first k… And when the last kiss, the last… I’m hoping, praying it won’t be un… And wondering when the next time…
For a single second Eyes met Thoughts changed Smiles brightened Lives intersected
Three little words scrawled in bla… I read them over and over my face… I look up at you and you smile Our eyes meet, in fact they lock f… I pick up my own pen, I write a r…