Poems from wayward soul-15
did you ever taste a temper tantrum
a sicking bitter taste that constricts the throat ,
leaving you wanting a glass of milk for quick...
across the halls
death
he bawls
recollect the memories
of tainted dolls
and summer nights
blackwalls
out of breath
that is his call
time stands still
calling timeout
burnout, wornout, wasted
all a great definition for this
the clock ticks
the clock strikes 2
what are...
Please take care of me
Leave only the sweetness behind
As a way to remember the better times
Never forget what I meant to you
Everything...
things are left unsaid
the words that drift through a persons head
the words that begin to spell out regret
the night rises, the sun...