I'm like a stone after putting me on a slingshot
Pull me closer and then release...
I see iris's in my sleep,
as wind chimes blow upon...
A broken child
There's an itch that niggles...
Lies and secrets, nobody knows,
A scared little girl, inside the tear flows...
Another day gone by.
I still go unnoticed and unknown to you...
I'll leave you my scent with the last hug
just before I step out of your doorway...
Snow falls from the heavens;
Tundra of desolation lies before me...
I might be strong, or I might be weak.
I dont want anyone to see, what love has done to...
I've become wide awake
And you're no longer here...
Hold strong to what you believe in,
and trust only you...
I'm lost,
I need help...
One more poem
then its time...