I can hear the tick tick tock
of the grandfather clock...
He gets a call in from work that day,
Saying one tower had just been hit...
Looking in the pockets
Of my sister's coat...
I stand here alone,
The voices screaming...
Its all slipping away.
The laces are coming undone...
She Sits Alone,
In The Corner She Cries...
(old poem from my old account "Never Trust...
plz rrc again all coments are returned...
Red and blue colored the empty street,
As the men in blue entered apartment 403...
Love and Hate to simple little words.
Some can describe each with a million words, but...
I'm fine, I'm okay,
Don't mind me, I'm happy...
Its been over a year now
Since we've been apart...
The empty bottle spiraled around and around while...
The newly formed liquid swam among the red waters...