Poems from gabriellemrose01
look at my blue eyes
the eyes that have seen too much
I think I’m thinking too much. maybe not
blue eyes misted over
tired, mortified, …...
deep in the field where my father now lies
his grief stricken daughter stands proud, and stricken with melancholy
your mossy gravestone...
Here here The monsters here
Leave me be ill face my fears and stay
With you safe and afraid
Till you could gain anything from what id said...
why is it so hard to die
never before have I loved the way that I love you
but I would never want to hurt you
and so my little one, I...
sweet love would you be so kind
as to heal my heart and blur my mind
just a temporary fix is what they said
father’s too late
mother is...