New to poetry |
True Beauty
is not a super model...
Angels cry
to show the sorrow the world feels...
Left alone
in a world so cold...
My second greatest fear
Being replaced like a doll...
This is my silent goodbye
Don't blame anyone but yourself...
I can feel my heart breaking
As I think of all the friends I'm about to lose...
As I travel through a once vibrant forest
That has now withered from cold...
Don't like me
Don't care about me...
As I lay thinking
I reflect on my past...
I'm a wolf standing in the forest alone
I look up to see the full moon...
Who Says That Its Better To Have Loved And Lost? |
Words From The Heart Have A Ring All Their Own |
When My Wings Spread Wide... |