Poems from BitofBlue218
Freedom is releasing secrets,
opening doors to friends,
making allies and
collecting understanding.
To achieve freedom,
true and absolute,...
Guess I'm the last to see, clearly you weren't meant for me.
You took your stay in the imaginary arms of mine.
Lo and behold, oh wait...
If someday soon,
The world should end...
If light should no longer flow
Into the awakened eyes of each day,
In everyone who has risen once...
Things are falling apart again-I've gotten used to seeing it happen.I can tell when the silence is irritable;I can tell when the...
The clouds will always roll in.
They'll build up, expand, keep coming
until the day turns to a solid gray.
Storms are good only if they...