Poems from raelou72513
I sit and stare at these blood shot eyesI feel the pain, and no surprise.I wonder still with this old heart,Why this world is ripping me...
This heart is old and worn,And yet the body it lives in is new.New and young.The heart is still full of love.And yet, It's old... Oh so...
There are many things wrong
And many things right.
So much confusion.
So little light.
How many times
Must we face a disaster?
The lights...