It's been a while since I have visited this site, But I'm back! And I am so ready to write. I still haven't been successful, but I'm trying. I just submitted a new poem, and really it was just a thought, but I would really appreciate viewers and votes! So check it out! It's called Part of Me. |
Your touch takes away all of my worries
Your whispers heal my scars...
Words can't express the way I feel
It's like living two lives...
Slowly I am drowning
Drowning in my own sorrow...
He grabs your hand
And you begin to shake...
Part of me is glad to know what it is like to hurt
To be betrayed...
He held her down
As she tried to scream out...
I burned all my words
Just hoping for a new beginning...
She steps up to the mirror,
With its reflecting center...
He grabs your hand
And you begin to shake...
I get so close to breakin free but as soon as i reach out something pulls me back in |
Broken hearts never really heal; you just have to find the people and things that will allow you to live with one. |
All ppl dream, but not =. Those who dream by nite n the dusty recesses of their minds wake n the day |