Poems from jerlee
The hallow wind blowsThrough the open painIt creek so slowlyWithin a broken soulIt sing a song,so lightly,so slow,It's terror is painIt...
The flows of me starts…
Pump… pump… pump…
The flows of my blood scatter…
Splash… splash… splash…
As I dash through the air
Expanding my...
The shadow has awaken…
The nightly sky will soon fall upon us
The shooting star of false plane
The glaze of frost falling and falling
the...
Terror, my terror…
It’s making me crumble
Liquify me, making me becoming gloomy
It’s alone, it’s alone…
Walking like the walking dead...