Biography of Davion Krustov
Hello. I am 16 years old. I feel ancient though. Nothing new. Nothing interesting to put here that other people haven't. never the less...My friends don't know that I write poetry and that I am a published poet. I write all kinds but i only write what i want when i want. I've had my fair share of pain but don't ask because i don't like people feeling sorry for me. Oh...and I love to skate.
Davion Krustov Poems
Siting on the side walk Illuminated by street lights With kids throwing rocks At someone hurt
As I lay down On the soft grass I look up At the colors above me
I'm watching my life fade Through tear soaked eyes While praying on my knees With tears flowing down my cheeks
I sit here Alone And press it to my skin My breathing slows
Losing grip Falling down Hitting top Pain now
Hiding in a corner Embracing hope Living like a martyr Hanging from a rope
Life And Strife
Here I am Once again Writing a poem Am I dead?
Siting on the side walk
Illuminated by street lights
With kids throwing rocks
At someone hurt
The blood is flowing
From the heart
And wishes that someone knowing
Would come along
And save the day
But alone he breaks
Thoughtless and confused
Is he here to stay
Or is this were he shall forever lay?