Poems from alia.haig
I know you are speaking,
but I am not listening.
my mind wanders and creates,
a circle turns into a duck.
the hum of the lesson,
is a beat...
You love my food,
but you add salt.
You like my poems,
yet you change the words.
"It's not too far",
I hear you grumble all the way.
You...
The lesson sounds like one long "ohm",
Please don't make me speak.
My brain is turning into foam,
Anything you say will sound like greek...
If life is like an open book,
My pages are made of glass.
As I carefully make each turn,
Time continues to pass.
A rip is like a crack,
In...
(This is poem styled story which I picture when I listen to the 30 Seconds to Mars song Stranger in a Strange Land. So sorry if it...