Comments about Rob Smiles
My Forever Shadow
It follows me like a loud shadow,
Pecking my soul like a starved crow.
My heart sinking deeper every step of my way.
This feeling of green that may never decay.
I walk but my soul has no will to rise,
I speak yet every sound slowly dies.
Self torture within this place of treason.
Lies spoken that took upon no reason.
Regretful I’ve been but its done me no right.
That little face, that no longer sparks with her light,
Cold I’ve made her heart, so she’s come to reject.
And this pain in my heart I have learn to accept.
Played with her, like a puppet on a ...