Poems from moormanh

You. Your black eyes. Deep and Dark. Your brillant mind. Expansive and Bright. Your past. Blocked out, Seeping in. Your heart. Struggling...
July 29, 2006 That awful day Got up, it was sunny Didn't see the clouds that loomed ahead Went downstairs Saw my parents, gloomy, silent...
Sometimes I feel like I have a gaping hole in my heart. The bloods just rushing out like a roaring river. As I'm being drained my strength...