Poems from weepingwillowtree
Amy please let go of my heart
My lounges need room to expand
And i find it hard to breath
When you press my chest like that.
Amy i know...
You came just as the curtains were closing
When everyone left
And it was just me alone with the darkness
That's clawed hands started...
They are always there
Even when i can't see them
I can sense them.
Creeping around the outskirts of my conscience
Venom seeping from their...
Its funny hearing people talk about the “good old days”
When they were young and carefree
And life was easy
They talk about their childhood...
I dream of climbing out my window in the dead of night
Perching myself on the rooftop and gazing up at the stars
The worlds different when...