my poems that i put in this web site are not my best ones. my best ones are my most important ones to me. im not ready to have people looking at them. |
Why is it when someones going to leave you...
why is it, you can repeat something over and over...
Move on dear child,
don't let him get to you...
I thought we were friends,
but now i understand...
They will be heard,
They will be seen...
There i go falling, did u see me?
I have burnt out, all those years of shinning...