Poems from Silverfeather99
My memories are just stories.
Just written words among a blank page.
Kept together by feelings that are like strings,
Wrapped around one...
I had thoughts on the bus today.
That maybe slitting my throat.
Or even my wrists,
Would be an easy way out.
I imagined the cold blade...
You came into my life causing a flood.Made my love bleed out like blood.But you stayed and nourished me.I was a sapling and now I'm a tree....
Blood filled the room.Or at least it seemed so.I saw it fall apartI saw it all happenI fell because I can't handle thisI can't handle not...
The simplicity of things have turned to dust,And all that's left are little specks,That you can't decipher.Making things harder than before...