Poems from TheHalfDeadPoet
Thank you
to the people
to the person who carries me
to the one who lifts me up
when the world beats me down
Thank you
for the shoulders...
People tend to ask
What my biggest fear is
They expect answers like
Spiders
Or heights
Maybe a clown
Or two
But you see
My fear is unique....
Poetry is
Past present future
Was
Will be
Past present future
As some one with few talents
Poetry is my
Past present future
Past
A little...
There are 1,013,913 words
in this language of ours
They can speak,
beauties and triumphs
the saddness and grief
even tales
of love and...
Two.
Never more than inches apart,
but blinded,
to what real love was.
The same society that binded them,
Together but pushed in
opposite...