I usually write my poems when I'm in emotional overload. So they are at times exaggerated, but only to a point. Also, I have a habbit of putting hidden words within some of my poetry. If you have read my poems, re-read them & look at the spines. =) |
How much more can a heart take before the fracture...
how much more can a heart be disappointed before...
It came one clear night
i saw it among the clouds...
What was the point
to bring up my hopes...
Breathing is a simple unconscious activity
How idiotic is it that you continually ask me that...
Breathing is a simple unconscious activity
How idiotic is it that you continually ask me that...
What was the point
to bring up my hopes...
It came one clear night
i saw it among the clouds...
Strangers at first
Oblivious to your existence...
Demons fly as the
Earth spins at last waking the ones unaware of...
A constant stream of broken thoughts assail my fragile mind. |
I put up these walls to keep you out. Yet all it took was a whisper in my ear, and you tore them down. |
Your love is like a poison that I am constantly craving for. It may be the end of me, but to be with you til the end, tis my only wish. |