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i’d never thought i’d make it far, the path was out of sight; when meaning was unreachable, i’d just turn off the light; my mind would spin in circles, and i did not try to cope;
Sad eyes and whimpering cries, Questioning myself all these why’s. Why do I have to abused? I didn’t do anything wrong! Why am I not loved? I just want loved! I want to tell you “I love you.”
On an average day In an average mind I imagined the end of one's time Never knowing pain Never losing sane Interest surpassed disdain With the loss of sight With the loss of control
I used to hate my eyes becuase I thought they had no color; The emotionless black marbles that sleep inside of my skull were always a blight in my head, no matter what my mother said;
Amidst eerie serenity, Day gives way to crimson twilight. The sky shines down breathlessly.   The wind blows cold,
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