As the sadness creeps
As my heart weeps
You scream with anger
Loud with rage
AS I wait
for my fate
I cry and cry
As I wish to die
You are the hand
I am the glass
You pick me up
Throw me down
AS the sadnnes creeps
The glass breaks
The wrong times
Posted in Love.
– March 17, 2008
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wow .. that was soul touching ..its how we perceive things in life … life is not what we live but what we feel and express.
AWSM,EXTRAORDINARY,OUT OF DIS WRLD,D BEST 1 I HV EVR READ………
amazing hun.i am impressed.simply out of the world.
Hey………very good potrayal of emotions…….i sincerely hope these are not yours….Be happy……..keep writing
Nice…………………….