Poems from Treasure7
I don't move with the seasons, I don't flow with the wind, but over time, still,
I change and reform, becoming apart of the landscape.
I...
My emotions move slow
Trying to keep my head low
I'm pent up
And ready to blow
That's what I know
I'm sick
I'm lonely
And home sick...
We were fine,
My mother had money,
Built a new house,
We lived in a good, thriving neighborhood.
We didn't know what we escaped would...
Abuse brings abuse
The cycle creates psychos
And will continue
To apprehend you
Even while you smile
The vile style
Is not easy to hide ...
God take hold of my brain
I'm tired of feeling insane
Everyday we live in pain
Already found the blame
Yet life remains the same
Whose to...