The purpose of my writing is to show BOB SHANK that I am a better poet than him... |
Everyone was gifted with some talent
unfortunately my talent was poetry...
I want to write a poem
but i don't have word...
Immeasurable, Unimaginable pain
Accumulates at the edge of my brain...
What is Love?
I ask a question to myself...
Tears flowing
Endless sorrow...
I try to get your attention
Just every single day...
I think of you night and day
Will it forever be this way...
To love a person is to admit that you are ready to go through wrong direction. |