Poems from T_C
Little eyes, Asian eyes
I didn't know the window to my soul
Told such lies
Not on the whole
These eyes of mine are small
Yes, but that's...
Oh, I'm screaming, screaming, screaming
And I feel it as my soul is teeming with this
Fear, this pain, this anger steaming
From my mind and...
When you bury a poet
There's so much poetry lost
The wind and the rain weep
And the sun shines to dry their tears
But dew drops are left...
Sometimes it hurts to breathe
Because the air around me falls away
As if a dagger digs into my heart like a sheathe
And with blue lips I...
It will sound silly, I am assured
But it started because I liked to tell stories
I talked of princesses saved and sickness cured
And...