Poems from Rhenslow754
04/14/13
There you sit
all alone
drentched in this silence.
As you break
shatters across the floor
the fragments scatter
and slip through...
I only breathe twice a day,
As I fear the world
but yearn for it to tilt upon my finger tips
grazing the nerve endings
As for I am nothing...
What aspect does not make me human?
I have dreams
aspirations
emotions
but most of all dreams.
So many dreams but others fill the room
Of...