Thursday, February 28, 2008

COLD COLD NIGHT


just like in a dream
floating as a feather
you
came to me
in my dreams
you held my hand
whispered
love poems
and
then you kissed me
out in those cold
Octobe
r night and as
you turned to go i held your
hand but
you
had to go so there was
nothing
i cud do and
here i am now
hopeless as ever wishing
that
when
am
i
able
to hold you in my arms and to
whisper
in your ears
the
love poems that
you
were so fond of

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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

LIFES WORTH



Cant help but notice
How everyone around
Seems to fade away
Waking up From a dream

Disappearing into nothingness
Of a life So wasted
And there I stay for
What seems like an eternity
Enough time
To ponder

About a past
So blurred

Thinking to myself
Is this a life worth
Living for?

for no matter what

I remain
Just a worthless soul


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