Timothy Lee Hollandsworth Jr.
Timothy Lee Hollandsworth Jr. Poems
|42.||Rock And Roll||3/25/2008|
|44.||Call Of The Wild||4/19/2007|
|46.||I Loved You||2/13/2007|
|47.||In This White Room||1/31/2007|
|49.||Hope And Love||2/17/2007|
|51.||Broken In The Field Of Dreams||2/5/2007|
|52.||One Last Dance||4/19/2007|
They are thrown about here and there.
They are tossed around without any care.
Promises are made.
Lies have been told today.
Promises are broken.
Of course, apologies are spoken.
'I'm sorry, ' they say.
Sorry is just a word.
They're not ones wanted to be heard.
For, I'm sorry to say,
They cannot change yesterday.
What's in a word? It's simply a sound.
Words are everything, words are nothing.
You can make your promises.
You can gaurantee.
I won't be happy, untill I can see.
What's in a word?
What's in a lie?
Why do you ...
I'M So Far Away
Here I am where the ash climbs high
Where crimson and stormy is the sky
I hear my steps echo behind myself
I look in the water, I'm blind to myself
I touch my face, I submerge my hand
Through the waves I see only a skeleton
Here I stand I got what I bargained for
I am my own king now and forever more