well im 19, ive been writing poems for about 5 years now. Ive also just started writing stories as well. Ive been known as a freak for all kind of things that i do but thats normal for me. please read my poems, hope you enjoy them as much as i did when i writ them. |
My world is dead
my soul is gone...
This river of tears
memories and truths...
Where is the voice i need to speak
Where is the safety in which i seek...
I see you everyday
And yet no care you show...
As the rain falls
The night gets dark...
This is a poem i wrote for my best mate Li for her...
Our drunken nights...
What words should I write
The same usual stuff...
What can I do
Where can I go...
Stab me in the stomach
Stab me in the chest...
He made me believe he loved me
He made me believe he cared...
Me: Behind every successful man, theres a woman looking really surprised |
(found on pub wall) |
Alcohol doesnt make you fat... it makes you Lean... on tables, chairs, random ugly people, the floor.... |