A brief candle; both ends burning |
I watch my daddy put to rest
I cry the tears of his death...
The only thing that is left of you
Are pictures of things we used to do...
As i stand by the sink and cry
I feel my life begin to die...
I sit one night all alone, tears rolling down my...
I remember the pain of that day...
Hello mummy now is the day
To let all you hurt just flow away...
Hi everyone.Would you please read my poems.I would really appreciate your opinions on them.I'll be sure to return the favour. |
-x-My life flows freely from my wrists -x- |
Wats the point in living if you dont feel alive? |