Poems from 15broebuck
I know how it feels
To be broke and sad
To have nothing at all
Nothing to be had
I know how it feels
To have to fight
For all I need...
I am a child born into hate and despair
I wander alone with no one to care
No one loves me
You are a child born out of love
I'm always...
I am not inspired
To write any poetry
I have been sitting all period
And can't think of anything
Times almost out
So here I go
You may not...
Marvelous and captivating
This beautiful bird
Maybe I can draw
What I can't write in words
The feathers, the wings
I can draw with ease...
I wear a mask
To hide my hate
O' Child
But what of your joy?