well i haven't wrote poems for long now but i find it helps put problems and emotions into perspective. |
Eyes are open the days here, no taste no sent...
In the mirror I look into, myself I see looking...
The working man works away, his life is here...
Currency rules yet currency denies, still led by...
Hello there, it’s me, it’s been a...
Just to report my inside distraught, is fading and...
The days have thickened in deceit and death...
Divided presence still remain real, the innocence...
My inner child is no more, the receipt that...
Feeling thoughts without a tear, dare I shed to...