i dont quite write much anymore but i love reading everyones poems. i used to write a poems every five minutes but doing that has only caused me to lose my interest but everyone should keep up the good work. |
A fallen angel with painful cries
was once in love...
Dont tell me that you love her
if there was no time to make it...
You told me once that there would be no more
no more cutting than running out the door...
You can forever say you love me
and i can always hear...
You told me once that there would be no more
no more cutting than running out the door...
She fears it all
both life and death...
I dont want to be here, its too much stress.
while i sit in the shower and let the water run...
I've been cold since i was six
lost in a divorce full of hate...
Im sick and tired of letting you in when you keep shutting the door |