well im back again, i left for a while but then decided that i love poetry so much that i can't stay away lol! hmm yea something like that anyway! i'd appreciate honest comments and votes to help me write better! And anyone who does this will have the favour returned! xxx |
Dreams are thoughts from a small child...
You see me standing out from the crowd,
Confident and Proud...
The rain drips down the window
As my heart calls out to you...
Looking in the mirror, I have to admit
Is easier than it was...
She sits there staring
Wanting to start...
Too scared to get to close
The one I love the most...
She sits there staring
Wanting to start...
Looking in the mirror, I have to admit
Is easier than it was...
The rain drips down the window
As my heart calls out to you...
I hear the door
As it slams again...