This is a serious poetry which makes you ponder on your actions and thoughts.
Compliment giving account. Read this post to find out more!
Black winds cradle me And put my mind to sleep
she wanted to be everything and nothing
the universe in her palm,
A poem about getting use to living in a new place.
Inevitable loss is my one thought, While night's dull ticking claims my mortal mind.
"We molded together perfectly, Like we were clay in an artist's hands"
i wrote this a long time ago and just recently found it again. thought i would share.
The pain inside I tried to hide Is something that most cannot find
This is a serious poetry which makes you ponder on your actions and thoughts.
Compliment giving account. Read this post to find out more!
Black winds cradle me And put my mind to sleep
she wanted to be everything and nothing
the universe in her palm,
A poem about getting use to living in a new place.
Inevitable loss is my one thought, While night's dull ticking claims my mortal mind.
"We molded together perfectly, Like we were clay in an artist's hands"
i wrote this a long time ago and just recently found it again. thought i would share.
The pain inside I tried to hide Is something that most cannot find