Poems from the cat
I hate this act- that i feel i must put on.
A silent bookworm, who sits in the corner, just wanting to be left alone.
But i want to get out...
A strike to the heart,
that so few will ever understand.
The pain that you feel,
with how fast it happened.
But for those left behind,
who...
For my story, I speak not those words,
For my family, do i speak.
For my story is not just mine.
It starts with mama and papa, who made...
As i sit here still
I listen
As i sit here still
I feel
As i sit here still
I cry
As i sit here still
I tremble
As i sit here still
I...