*Yes this poem is a little lame, but i wrote it...
How many children can loose...
Laying on my bed, drowning in sadness,
Losing my mind, drifting to madness...
Beside the window.
You had to let go...
Everyday is the same old thing,
He goes to school...
Hidden Truths And Broken Lies
Shattered dreams upon pillow tops...
What is real the philosopher asks
I am replies the famous thinker...
I'm in math and it is boring,
pretty soon I'll be snoring...
She moves...
her body like a snake...
If you want to know more about me
Then read this poem and you will see...
I've decided to repost some of my older poems...
Lace Curtains...
Awakening
I wait in the shadows...
Sunny, oh Sunny
High in the sky...