Poems from Poetry my power-2015
Can't
Knives
Glass
Needle
Flowing liquid
A perfect recipe
Perfect mix
Cut
Slit
Chemicals
Draining life
Can't, throw away
Lifeless...
Was the shadow trying to say something
In the hole, where no one can be found
Only that person who went into the hole
It's a different...
Could her heart be black?
The reason she doesn't like to
Hear the word of killig
Her past is nothing left
Of consisting the hope for her...
It feels like I'm running
I'm not
I'm sitting in a chair writing this
Maybe I'm running mentally
Trying to find something that I can't...
You will alway know something is up with a girl
She just doesn't speak unless spoken to
She becomes really quiet
Sh looks sad
Do you think...