basically i see in almost every poem a segment of it is just brilliantly written, it is like the inspiration for the whole entire poem and that is the reason for my passion of writting, the passion in the poem can just feel so real, like its not even a few words..its your everyday life. |
Behind every story, between every line
the answer is repeating...
What you interpret it as. a mirror only you see a...
You feel no pain, and im surrounded by broken...
Conformed to this feeling
a heart drownding in questions...
Eyes dont fall deep,
with pictures of beauty...
This way and that,
both move in rapid silence...
The moons reflections hide the loneliness |
Poeple have there own way to get through life. |
Its like the world rips any happiness that may appear right from under my feet and makes me fall back down in pain and sorrow. wishing my life away and live with no tomorrow. |