03/12/15
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
Have you ever had your heart torn in two You don’t even know if the pieces
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and
“please sir” those are the only words I can say i don’t know
stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve