She is left out,
She is sitting there,
Begging for hell to come.
It is her current desire.
They left her quiet
And do not notice
Or even care
That tears are filling her heart.
But are you feeling the arms
I wrapped around your absence
And that I laid my hand above your head?
I am taking the responsibility
From now on.
I promise.
Facets Faces
Autorstwa JLAllen21
True art comes from your inner self. This collection of modern poetry contains truth, fiction, emotions, and... Więcej