Poems from srod9755
There are very few days when everything seems adequate.
Today is one of those days.
The day where all the stars seem to line up, all...
The moon is out and I’m in pain.
What am I supposed to do when I cant think, and scars remain?
Everything I spent so long building has...
I heard the roaring commands
Beneath the shelter
And the cry of a dream of a real man.
The Innocent were left to rot like some type of...
Insecurites ring like a phone call
I'm too small, too weak
I recall those tounges tearing me down.
Online I look around.
My profile is...
Alone, I lay in silence
Beneath the tree from my youth.
As the autmn breeze caresses my cheek,
I yearn for truth.
A certain elegance...