POEM |
The Final Hour
Slipping through the tips,of my fingers.How much more of thiscan I take.Heart is pulsing,feel fear rising.Why won't you help mefind my place?The time is coming,end is nearing.I'm...
Posted by SPAUR NETWORKING on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 02:24:00 PST |
PAIN |
Slip Of The Mind
SLIP AWAY;I cant take this anymore.BETRAYED;thinking things, never thought before.This pain inside, is what I'm feeling.Hatred and anger, where is the healing?Slipping through ...
Posted by SPAUR NETWORKING on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 02:23:00 PST |
CAN YOU FEEL IT |
Can You Feel It
Feelings of anger, feelings of pain.Is it just me, or do feelings drive us insane.Living our livesfrom day to day.These tormented feelings we must drive away.Each morning awaken...
Posted by SPAUR NETWORKING on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 02:22:00 PST |
Drake |
Drake
The first time I held you,I was quite scared.you were not so tinyjust much smaller than me.Feared the responsibilities that now rested with me.Came close to running,gotta wonder what came ov...
Posted by SPAUR NETWORKING on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 02:20:00 PST |
