Poems from mgish513
Rushing of water,
As if it's on its own agenda;
why must you be so carefree?
Splashing againsist my face in the morning,
that makes...
<written Feb 2, 2012>
The Warmth of my heart has broken
and now i lye here frozen in this black funk i now call home
i shall...
I ran to him in a time of need
He held me in his arms
I asked him why and held me tight
He kept me out of harm
He looked down and told...