I speak through the keyboard

by cassanova   Aug 17, 2007


My life is sad,
i sit here with a bottle,
melting ice,
till the bottles hollow,

my heart bleeds,
through this keyboard,
all my thoughts,
straight sharp like a sword,

i feel like i hit bottom,
and its where it stops,
but my bottom,
could be someone elses top,

my life is what i made it,
and how its gonna be,
wishing things were different,
but the change is on me.....

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  • 16 years ago

    by X Kashies Misery X

    I love the fact that in ur poems u always make them sound like, it's ok, that's me, ill do better next time, I love that about ur poems, or most, and also, I loved the
    "but my bottom,
    could be someone elses top"
    That is really good, cause its true, and the fact that u went there and thought about that, excellent!
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