They aren't great poems, just how I feel from time to time. |
The shock
The pain...
Angel of silver and light
no beauty that can compare...
Death bird cawing
Darkened wings fluttering...
The ticking engine
Quiet and cool breeze...
Is this time of peace
Just a reprieve...
The voices chanting
Echoing from the bottle...
Drip Drip
The poison begins to swell...
Believe and you will gain all. Have faith, and you will not fail. Love truly and you have the best protection the world can offer. Be honest, and your struggles will decrease. With time comes age, but never lose hope. |
Love is a passion. Love is a fire. Love is |
Your emotions are the translators of your soul. |