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...