Created By
Rate this Poem
My Poems
+8
|
+
5
|
Life |
|
+
10
|
The Girl by the Pond |
|
+
9
|
Two Glasses |
|
+
6
|
A Tick to a Tock |
|
+
4
|
Intelektual |
|
+
5
|
Disappeal |
|
+
3
|
Teen Angst |
|
+
7
|
To His Toy Mistress |
Disappeal
Views (105)
Created on 1-8-07
Everyone I know goes away in the end
I cast them off without a doubt, leave broken hearts to mend
Lost in between varying false realities
Taking in multitudes of false sympathies
An apology there and a kiss on the cheek
Too much strain and sorrow reaching its horrible peak
You could ask me how I feel, an uncaring shell greets you
But an inner soul, reaching for good, to start anew
Here I lay, staring up at the ceiling
Nothing I can think of, sounds any bit appealling
I cast them off without a doubt, leave broken hearts to mend
Lost in between varying false realities
Taking in multitudes of false sympathies
An apology there and a kiss on the cheek
Too much strain and sorrow reaching its horrible peak
You could ask me how I feel, an uncaring shell greets you
But an inner soul, reaching for good, to start anew
Here I lay, staring up at the ceiling
Nothing I can think of, sounds any bit appealling
Please Login to post comments| On January 8th 2007 smawtadanyew Said : | |
|
Tell me what you think |
