Poems from madibowd
You torture usThough we care so muchWhy don't you even seeThe hurt you've causedThe trust you've lostHow much you mean to me?The choice...
I'm used to being pushed off the roadGetting lost in an unknown worldNot knowing where to turnLost in a heavy fog that doesn't...
Sitting inside all day waiting for that one moment of feeling alive.The thought of it makes me tremble in my seat, waiting for the bell...
People always ask me
"What do you want to do?"
I could paint, I could bake, I could fly to the moon
But though all of these seem exciting...