My friends.
Where are you?
I want you.
I need you.
I want to say
Something.
When you ask what’s wrong, I say
Nothing.
When you turn away, I whisper
Everything.
You just summed up my normal day to days feelings. i know your proberly sick of hearing it but your poems are great. keep at it your good.xxx
ok i know your getting tired of me complimenting your poems but i mean come on you say exactly what most people are thinking and its scary as how you can take thoughts and turn them into words. I love it.
a poem to make every heart shudder the demon of dread rooted with no soul to whisper words of love sad effective hard to read, pain real a fine poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That is how I am around my friends too.