HEy my names kyle.. ive been writing sense i was 14.. i started out with simple poems and ive gradually got awards for most of my newer poems.. i am useing this site for my side projects... so i wouldnt mind comments on what i do.. or how you feel about my poems.. thank.. also these are all copy written too ... if you want to use them ask me first.. or.. just tell the person who wrote it.. i put effort into these and its not ment to be everyones toilet paper... anyway thanks.. |
In the final moments of my life..
In the final moments of my words...
I can remember all the things you did to me..
So tonight i will grab whats all inside me...
I know its been so long....
I'll always count the days with and without you...
Locked away for 15 years..
Deep and dark with twisted fears...
Grandfather...
time cannot express... if it were to fly buy...
I see you everyday...
At the bus stop.. a few feet away...
It wasn't long ago... you forsaken me...
It wasn't long ago...you abandoned me...
Seems I've been counting the days...
when was it? , my dear... we felt so alive...
Locked away for 15 years..
Deep and dark with twisted fears...
"Time.. is our reaper.. and we are the seconds...it strikes" |