Poems from Taylorjcoleman
My soul is so empty, you've taken all of me
From my breath to my heart, you've consumed me
No pulse no beat, I'm all dried out
The love...
Sitting in a class day to day
No difference, same thing ... papers all seem the same
Waiting for a chance to shine...but the professor...
With each stroke and drip of paint there is emotion ...
There is a message
By seducing the canvas with paint I am portraying some presage
I...
What has this world come to? People too involved with themselves or should I say vain ... over consumed
Using others just to get by or too...
The seasons they move me
Like the hot sweaty summer days filled with memories
The joy of summer love erases the heat and fills it with...