Green Sky Poem by matt hartwell
Green Sky
Feelings fall up when we're falling down.
Don't move, scared to even make a sound.
Adrenalin pumping, heart beginning to pound.
Killing me softly would be a joy.
But you just play with me like a toy.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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