my dignity is gone
my heart has withered
my sight is fading
what more do you want?
...
momentarily gone
momentarily there
momentarily everywhere
no one to turn to
...
let the sunshine erase your darkest morning,
let the sunshine filter away your tears,
let your laughter and happiness progress,
let your worst moments be your strength,
...
One teardropp washes down my cheek,
Followed by a waterfall of others,
Some might say seeing is believing,
Others say you don’t have to see to believe,
...
He who lies awake does not sleep,
He who takes gives plenty in return,
He who lives alone is full of love, and
He who paves the way for others leads the way for himself,
...
I live for writing poetry. With poetry i feel i can escape into another more vibrant world of color and sybolism that lies in ones inner most being.)
Bored
death
waiting
not scared
finally coming
dying
death