Poems from sfisanick
So many poems left incomplete
Too many thoughts that won’t take a seat
My mind is running laps in my head
With words that cannot be left...
Addiction. Is an evil thing
He’s your friend but he’s also your foe
He holds out his hand waiting for you to jump
Your body begs but your...
I’ve awoken in a crowded place
Too tired to even recognize a single face
How could something be so great,
If I can’t even remember a...
I’m stepping in quicksand and can’t break free
My vision’s blurred and now I can’t even see
The longer I stand here the more I start to...
I want to forget the past
But I keep trying to make the memories last
I know I’m only hurting myself
Why can’t keep this book on the shelf...