Poems from tinamarie
She needs a sensitive soul.
A gentle touch.
A loving heart.
Her past has sculpted her
into the epitome of fragility.
A beautiful glass...
Before you know it,
I'll be gone.
A drift in the breeze
When our song comes on.
Before you know it,
I'll be dead.
Be nothing more
Than...
All she ever knew
was leaving.
So when someone finally
wanted to stay,
All she could do was
push them away.
t.m.
Lord, save me from my sins
I'll confess them all to you
Throw me into that black boxed hell
We'll delve into the truth
I'll weep and beg...
I feel sick.
Sick of myself.
Sick of my life.
Sick because I just ate so much ice cream
and I haven't worked out in weeks.
Sick because of...