Poems from lovelost
Your eyes begin scanning low on the ground,
As they move upwards, glancing 'round,
Veiwing wonderments of a spectacle;
A treasure against...
Isn't it funny,
One normal as I
Can step through the streets
Living a lie?
How the cheer and the blithe
That my face proudly shows
Are...
Perhaps it is human nature to seek out hidden things?
Or is it just to reach for things unseen?
The mysteries of the mind are unsolved,...
Someday she'll be gone, she'll have left all alone.
They'll catch on eventually, without having known
The puzzle pieced burden of her...
I don't believe in fairy tales.
Happy endings are
More often than not
A figment of the mind,
A dream during rest,
A star in the sky,
And a...