Poems from cms_98

I look at her with eyes of a lost soul. I wish she could see the tears building up. Hear the sobs from the deepest depth of my heart. Why...
I have this passion in me to travel and explore the world. It's so strong that modern living is crippling my soul. I want to cry because of...
Look around you. What do you see? People passing by, rushing from one place to another Letting the worlds gift and beauty slip from their...
Riding its surface to and from everyday. Never seeing the beauty placed upon its heart. Mimicking the day before while wanting more....
They say racism is dead and to a point that may be true but where i live interracial love is still considered taboo it's sad that you see...