This is the first place that I've publicized these poems. Please tell me whether you like them or not. Constructive criticism would be very appriciated! : ) |
What becometh of a rag
laying on the street...
A fight that's never over
But I cannot give it up...
An emptiness lurking in the air
A warmth removed from existence...
Remember me not
Don't remember my smile...
Remember me not
Don't remember my smile...
Once I knew a crow
Wanderin' on the ground...
When morning comes
Where will you be...
Broken into pieces
Ripped into mere shreds...
Why can't I live with you?
Why can't I live in your eyes...
The years of change |
My life is on a train ride |
"One cannot change those whom one holds dear, one can only hope to influence those whom are held dear enough to keep them off of the negative paths." |