Dreams of a dreamer,
laid out beside her,
Dreams of a waster,
come back to snide her.
Fears of a preacher,
he trys, well to guide her,
Fears of a father.
do but, misguide her.
Sins of a sinner,
laid out beside her,
Scares from the scarer,
laid out upon her.
And with this knife,
this pretty little knife,
She'll end this,
Her all but pretty little life.
Life needs to grow and prosper....'Spock'.... Forget the dreams...Get your education sorted then.....Flourish... Nice meaningful poem...Didnt like the penknife bit though...Take care. Sid.
very meaningful, written with depth... intriguing...interesting... keep on writing...you write so well....really
keep dreaming my friend..never fear it..an inquisitive and eye opening write..u amazing!
At first glance seems like a horror or psycho movie but in depth very meaningful and sad. Keep on writing.......10. Best Wishes Naseer
Very deep and sad, straight from the heart where poetry is born - 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it, s realy good poem i don't know what i should say... just keep writing........10