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Michael Secrets Poems
Gift Or Curse
It came to me as a gift it came to me as a curse i thought i could handle it i thought wrong
They never break even one piece for you and one piece for me one is big
Sense Of War
I see red life spilled I hear cries of fallen I feel sick and afraid I taste the dust and ashes
I don't understand why history repeats why no one learns why everyone seems to forget
Searching And Reaching Out
taking. everything. why? who?
sweet dreams sweet dreams i'm sure we've all said it sweet dreams
in life iv always been vexed when people try to tag me it has infuriated me to a point to which i don't even know why and now i know why when they tell me your not this
Wisdom Of Lies
what I say shall be wise, but that could just be a lie. perhaps we should all in life should strive to do great
My Mind Can'T Speak For My Heart!
ahhh my head it hurts ahhh my heart oh how it aches how it craves how it yearns for attention
i had a dream that i was king i had a dream that nothing could stop me i had a dream that i could fly when i awoke from that dream
Follow My Lead
when in doubt don't you pout when in doubt please don't you shout when in doubt just follow my lead don't let them tell you you cant
Life Is Life
Life is life sometimes you love it and sometimes you hate it life is life
all the time I wonder what if i had done something different what if i had spoke up what if I made the move
Sometimes I Wonder
Sometimes at night when i'm all alone i'll just gaze out my window into the night sky and just ponder about the world just stand there and wonder why things are
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Gift Or Curse
It came to me as a gift
it came to me as a curse
i thought i could handle it
i thought wrong
i tried to ready myself
prepare for the impact
but it just made it worse
i tried to tell myself i was fine
that i could fight the pain, the suffering,
i went to stand
but it just pushed me down
i tried to crawl away
but i couldn't move
frozen by fear
so i lay there
no longer caring what happens next
the rest is up to you
will you be my gift?
or just another curse?
so gift or curse
nothing could be worse
than wondering what it...