Spitting words with no meaning
Wide awake constantly dreaming...
The mind says go, but the heart says no,
The hands hold on, but the fingers let go...
Family,
Friends...
Nickels and Dimes
Copyright September 30, 2008 Corinne Curcio...
A dreamless sleep.
Cold lonely nights...
Lost love? Please, that's not what this is about.
I'm searching for true love, not dreading my past...
She smiles
at everyone around...
Words are the same, Souls are the same
Evilness is masked, as the good roll in shame...
I am told a man should never cry
Should never weep, should never lie...
You are never with me, nor around
You wonder why I don't talk to you anymore...
I'm still a child somehow
somewhere inside lies a child...
Glancing around the room, eyes meeting.
Recognition, a greeting...