My poems are a window to my life, they are essentially my diary. What you read is what I have felt and experienced. I hope you enjoy them. =]
When peace has faded to a warzone,
And the cold burns your warm skin,
While the young are closer to death,
The eldery remember their youth,
...
It's back again,
The bars of doom,
Unbreakable yet fragile
Trapped inside to no end,
...
My hands are strictly bound,
My heart will never be found,
These feelings within torment,
I'm now out of shape, all bent,
...
I felt as if the trees cold
Grasp would kill me,
I thought if I acted happy
People would believe it,
...
Alone in the world no one to help her,
Her burdened heart and shattered soul,
Too broken to be whole,
Prolonging the emptyiness within,
...