Hi i'm anthea i'm 14, as you can tell. I love writting poems and reading other peoples and ever since my uncle died in september 2005 it felt like my world had crashed down especially seems my dad had kicked me out a few weeks before and now i find it easier to cope by writting poems. Hop you like them. Thanx for reading my profile. |
Loosing it at the seams,
I'm falling down in my dreams...
Touch my skin and tell me what you're...
The last day I saw you I nearly cried,
You had that look in your eyes that you was going...
Did you hear my heart scream as you said...
Did you see the tear begin to silently glide down...
Just rip my heart out!
Throw it to the floor...
Just rip my heart out! |