Poems from hawaiian_poet27
What's worse:
Forseeing the knife
That stabs you in the back?
Or being blind
To the kiss that poisons you?
She thought he was real
That man she met
Just a little while ago
How he caught her when she fell
And, man, did she fall
Fallen head over...
The beast tears into me
Ripping my flesh
It devours me
Conquers me.
It's won
There is none of me left
I'm... wait.
There
In the mass...
Show me
Who you are
Tell me
What you love
Describe to me
When you are you
Reveal to me
Where you escape
Explain to me
Why you hide...
Three words
Frequently declared
Yet often without meaning
"I love you"
Three words
Used nonchalantly
Yet always treasured
"I love you"...