i Love to write poems its my way of expressing my self and helps me handle and get through some of my toughest times ... but ya . |
One summer afternoon
we sit starring at the sun...
Numb to the razors edge
i feel as if im close to death...
As i cut through my sorrow
for the very last time...
Falling from your heart
falling from grace...
We are the victims
the ones who lye awake...
True Love... ~or~ Little White Lies ?? |