Sarah Rolczynski Poems
|1.||Oh How The Words Spill From My Fingertips||3/26/2009|
|3.||Correct Your Vision||4/28/2009|
|4.||Through My Eyes||7/14/2009|
|5.||You, You, You||7/14/2009|
|6.||To My Friend That I Will Never See Again||3/25/2009|
|7.||A Poem Of Rhyme, Awful Rhyme.||3/25/2009|
|8.||Please, Fill Me In||3/25/2009|
Please, Fill Me In
Days pass me so quickly,
But for some unknown reason,
My vivid memories refuse to fade.
Everything is still so clear,
Yet oddly confusing,
I'm standing still,
And spinning in circles.
Something doesn't feel right,
Only I am not sure what,
I wish I had a sign.
I cannot tell if it is my loss,
Or if it's all my stress,
Maybe I have gone crazy,
I just need some answers.
I cry for help,
No one responds,
Why do i feel so completely alone?
When someone's there to talk,
I refuse to share my true feelings,