I write my poems to get my feelings out. Sadly, Im not half as good as my brother, Jeremy. He has poems on poetry.com and the only one i could find by him was called run. well anyway... |
The cold steel against my skin the sharp pain as...
Your kiss was sweet
your breath was warm...
If i lie here and let you go as far as you want,
will you break me...
Gentle she thought it was
with pain on the edges...
She looks warm,
Happy...
Do I mean so little to you,
To ignore me so obviously...
Maybe if i dont tell
no one will guess...
I resign myself to this
I am Woman...
He walks toward me
lips smiling...