by Whydowefear Feb 7, 2008
category :
Life, society /
other
When I walk I follow footsteps, i don't make my own tracks, never left an imprint of my own,isn't it all so sad. we Laugh in the dark and spin around, like drunk like lanterns floating in an ocean like sky. Are you Wishing for more? I am wishing you were at my door, knock knocking at my door, fate intervened, I wont make a scene, why is the world so mean, take a chance who knows what will happen, maybe you can make me complete and put the pieces back together. |
by Fanny
Dark and unique poem you wrote really loved it =) |