Alone In this world Consumed By my sorrow The darkness Of night Brings forth Tomorrow But I don’t want To stay As I look at The sun Hating it For bringing forth A new Day
This Poem Was Written In 1997.... As I Look At This Poem It Amazes Me, Who I No Longer Am.
damn i feltcha on this one
Wow. . . I can feel the sorrow in this poem. Don't want to see a new day? New days= new beginnings. . .chances to do things differently. Beautifully sad poem.
damn i feltcha on this one
Wow. . . I can feel the sorrow in this poem. Don't want to see a new day? New days= new beginnings. . .chances to do things differently. Beautifully sad poem.