Poems from PurpleHedgehog

The roses today must be painted in white Red’s getting ready for this evening   Doctor’s may make their incisions without morphine Pain...
What defines death? When the lungs are too tired to gasp for air, is this death? When the heart is too broken to send warmth in the form of...
Couldn’t take it anymore Don’t want you to hurt Even the sky is crying I’m sorry I can’t do this anymore  
Quiet nights, quiet days Upside down and so confused, what is happening to our world? Alone and afraid, separated from humanity Reaching...
Without u, what could I ever be? The words I make are as Nastaliq, for though I write them no one understands Without u, though they say it...