Repentance The sounds coming from my lips, these whimpers.
Would they mean anything if heard by you?
You in all you... |
Fractured Love Poems | Posted: 03/10/2007 @ 9:53pm |
Untitled The home she came from was hopelessly broken,
without a voice of reason or faith,
but with dry eyes she ... |
Love Poems | Posted: 02/18/2007 @ 6:56pm |
Medic O' God, how sweet is the whimper in your voice,
not but moments before the expiry of my numbing limbs?
O... |
Death Poems | Posted: 02/17/2007 @ 3:28pm |
Dagger Words spewing from your trembling lips;
they seem so incapable of deceit.
What is one small lie that com... |
Friendship Poems | Posted: 02/17/2007 @ 12:08pm |