These poems are getting old
And these ideas are getting stale...

My mind is like a dangerous storm.
My mind is like a rain storm, pouring down my...

You have a tendency to break everything
Hearts, promises, hopes and dreams...

I really want to say everything
But I don’t where to start...

All those times I said I love you
I wasn't lying...

Never say you care
If you don’t give a s h i t...

Close my eyes
Forget yesterdays meaning...

Run from me
for here I come...

The path winds like my never ending mind.
it grows dark...

A broken heart:
fragile when broken...

I crash and burn
i cant take it...

This poem is with thanks to King Nezannualcoyote...
can it be true you never said that...