Poems from TheSkywingAuthor
Many people ask or wonder,
What love is and why we ponder,
Some people it only seems to hurt,
Others are enlightened by this one words work...
The sky is dark with pinpoints of light,
the cool spring wind makes me want to take flight,
I look up to the stars with a glint in my eyes...
My head, it hurts,
my nose, it burns,
but I know it will all go away,
I start to float up,
I start to see black,
and I know that I am free...
I look out my window on the top floor of the building,
I watch the rain as it drips down the window,
It looks like the roof would be...
Many things I cannot bear,
They happen to me everywhere,
I hate the things they do to me,
They make me run, they make me scream,...