Sound pulsing inside my mind,
Noises, images, colours, voices...
I regret the lies I've told you,
And now looking forward...
It was something
about that December day...
You were always just out of reach
but..never knowing why...
Nothing has over taken me,
it took my heart...
This morning air slipped into my heart with
a somber spell; I inhaled displeasure...
I'm sleeping for this chance
though I am afraid of...
Its four in the morning,
and I'm awake...
*List poem- a poem of a list of things*
I know that you're still around me for I fee...
*this poem was written for a challenge where I had...
Rest in peace my Captain...
I remember everything about that night.
I remember how it felt...
Crawling through the motions, is this life?
Waiting for the very thing we need-to pass us by...