Everything I have written, I completely thank those who have stuck by me, and for that I owe you everything. These poems might be about you, they might be for you but you gave me inspiration, so be proud for that. |
The stench of sorrow,
Is the understanding of a soul...
The angels are here to get me.
They're following my every move...
You took advantage of me.
I was robbed of my innocence...
You were always here for me.
You were always nearby...
Pages are turned.
Words are forgotten...
Suns turn around the say,
The moon replaces the night...
The soul of the town,
Is hidden from sight...
I was happy.
I was happy...
Not the people,
Nor the place...
Hope.
Hoping for a better day...
Food is good. |
Take me to a place. |
Beauty is Tranquility. |