Poems from Dallas Valo
Try to be an active poet
But all these words seem too devoted
To become a simple rhyme
Broken lose but intertwined
All the words with...
Broken bottles, broken dreams
Broken hearts, and broken things
Screaming out, to say the least
Ive lost it all, un caged the beast
To be a...
Pain.
Over.
Every.
Thing.
Standing alone in the crowded room
Back noise conversations circling the atmosphere of a new age
I HEAR EVERYTHING....
But I have nothing...
A thousand words, a thousand breaths
A thousand times, Ive tasted death
To let you go, would be a shame
A thousands bullets pierce my...