stays inside.
safe and warm.
like a cold wind
inside my heart.
a mask of lies.
that gives me life.
but how long.
lance my soul.
in and out.
till the blood.
inside gets clot.
a tired life.
cold and black.
forever it went waste.
like a ball.
you threw me out.
in the vacant
outer space.
far too long.
but to where.
will i know when i’ll be there.
till i reach.
one black hole.
where gravity.
finally greets.
till i when.
drown my head.
and disappear to dust.
you’ll hear me scream.
pain and fear.
will burn me
till the very end.
these shoes i wear.
will hold my youth.
till they finally gets torn.
Saturday, October 07, 2006
tears, lies n' regrets...
Labels: Poetry
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