poems of pain
Please do not look back on my tragic life. Most is true but i will try to forget the past by telling you ohnstranger. For Sammy S. I love you
The pain
The rain
I hear like my heart beat
The same
Old dream
I feel as the fire is crackling
The shame of my name
Is sad and outragous
My face to be seen whould be bad
But how chould i ever really call him dad
i wish i could go a million times faster
But everything just seems to be a disaster
They wish for bliss
But do they really see me
I dont see what you and they see
I see the BIG picture
The rain
I hear like my heart beat
The same
Old dream
I feel as the fire is crackling
The shame of my name
Is sad and outragous
My face to be seen whould be bad
But how chould i ever really call him dad
i wish i could go a million times faster
But everything just seems to be a disaster
They wish for bliss
But do they really see me
I dont see what you and they see
I see the BIG picture
1 Comment
Depressed isolation being held including lost of given hope. Much sadden adventure held in one simple poem. Is this poem based on your literal experiences? How old is this emotional thred poem?
Good Quiz Story.