Your stares cut like glass,
Your whispers are blows to my head...
She stands in front of you waiting for you to...
waiting for you to tell her she's beautiful...
Temporary insanity , maybe ?
Reflection of me , self pity...
I held the knife so close to my heart. Like a...
"To those who don't care, to those who can't...
Its been a month
and im really starting to miss home...
Its been a week
and believe it or not...
Everyone felt bad for her
She had just lost her dad...
They will tell you my story;
[I cant pretend Im who you want me to be...
A poem
by AZsacra ZARATHUSTRA...
Man im tryin to stay strong as these days go on...
this poem is dedicated to my brother JONATHAN...
Confused with the arrows of passion
Fear of being rejected...
Theres no where to turn
i just dont learn...