I walk down a rocky road
Dusty and suffocating
Alone I walk on and on
My shoes are long gone
Worn down by the loneliness
My feet leave a bloody trail
Anyone can see where I've been
But no one notices
No one looks down and sees
What I left behind
A piece breaks off with every step
But I guess I'll keep going
Losing more and more of myself
Leaving a bloodtrail of pain
The Right Lines
....losing more and more of myself...You write lines that are for every soul. This is called living. I miss the pieces I've scraped off and had to leave behind. Nice poetry penning, this ~A~
Thank you, I appreciate the
Thank you, I appreciate the feed back. I didn't think anyone would like my writing so this means alot. Thanks again.