Questions Poem by Brandon Brooks
Questions
the knife plunges in
no remorse
digging a hole that cant be filled
whats worse?
not being heard
death clutches at the heart
no beat
stopping the flow of life
losing heat?
yes
this firey love in me
extingushed
nothing but ice left
what a mess
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/3/2024 11:02:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
