Ok these poem are my friend Brads poem, Lost Romance, |
I stand alone.
Here on my own...
Dear Ruth,
I'm telling you the truth here...
Secrets rush out of a hushed mouth...
Like blood from a violent cut...
*goodbye to all the memories, goodbye to me and you, goodbye to all i thought was true.* |
* That soul roaming the halls, filling everyone with its chilling calls, is me, tryin to get back my love, that i thought was sent from above.* |
* These marks on my arm, evidence of my self arm, are here for one reason only, because you said goodbye* |