I am very new to poetry but what i write comes from me. I try to write my own experiences but, unfortunately, i am still not ready to face most of them. |
Your presence ever taunting
Why can't you leave me die...
I am but a shadow of your imagination
A thought of what could be...
I never asked to be here
I don't want it to be this way...
I never asked to be here
I don't want it to be this way...
A smile, all it takes
Attention drawn from everywhere...
Shaken screams remain unheard
whispering a fearful goodbye...
It's been three days
Three of the worst days...
One day it will end
Then where will you be...