I've been through heart break, i've been through tears, laughs, shouts, and deaths. and in my poems i write about them. so read some and tell me wat you think |
Its all a nightmare
i whisper to my self...
This poem is dedicated to my dead grandma who is...
I remember it clearly...
Every morning i wake up to screaming
and everyday i keep on dreaming...
As i walk alone
on a lonely forgotten street...
A lost face
A returning voice...
Never felt this way
this time i said it was different...
I wont recognize my fear
I wont dry a fallen tear...
A lost face
A returning voice...
As i walk alone
on a lonely forgotten street...
I'll never fight again
but i don't want this to end...
You just dont understand...the pressure they can put on you |
Every story has an ending...but with love...everythings just a new beggining |
I run, because when i do, i feel like nothing can touch me... |