This is dedicated to a woman that was able to give...
A SINGLE FEATHER IN HER BRAIDED HAIR...
He is with me at home,
he is with me at school...
Distance
Neglect...
Slow down and write out your words.
Poetry is not a race, its a passion, a love...
Anger rolls off me like a wave
Those who stick around must be brave...
[EDITED] With great help from
*DarkSpirit. Thank you...
Let me dress your wounds of despair,
Keep you holding onto realities profound care...
She stares at her friend's picture,
Thinking, why did they take him...
Some may ask, what is poetry?
I think it's what we want it to be...
Twinkle twinkle little star
Countless mysteries hidden so far...
It;s hard to trust even if you know you should,
You want to trust him with all you heart...
Winding infinite roads. stunning glistening stars,
The moon inundated with exotic Belgian wine...