I've deleted almost all of my poems, and I will remove the rest in my account eventually, for reasons I wish not to disclose (not that any1 cares, anyway) |
"An angel on earth," they said
that day the boy was born...
This poem is very close to my heart.. it talked...
Silent tears escaping eyes...
I had a broken tooth
that first day we met...
Sometimes I dream
about my death...
And I look at myself
through shattered glass...
No matter how much you think you've said
there are even more words running through your...
I remember how we used to dine
in candlelight glow...
And I look at myself
through shattered glass...
Sometimes I dream
about my death...
I had a broken tooth
that first day we met...