What trick of fate did this to me?
For fate is evil if this is how I love...
This is another part of my trail poems, id...
Sometimes...
You stand so tall,
Watching me quietly...
From the day we are born we begin to die.
close your eyes and silently cry...
Alone i have been
searching through the dark...
What if he's not that one?
Am I making a mistake...
The darkness blooms as black as night and no more...
You walk around as if all is well,
Seeing this makes my anger swell...
"Love is like a Rose"
It's often been said...
Standing here, tired and broken,
Listening to every word you’ve spoken...
It's a constant barrage,
It's our life flashing by, in some sick, twisted...
I got just what i wanted
but now im not so sure...