Well, My Friend |
Growing up in life, my friend had it so hard. So many different things, that left his body scarred. He was mocked and mimicked, every single day. His wife left him for a woman, and his dad was gay. In...
Posted by Random♠Mohawk on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Three Hearted Clover |
I found myself wandering in my field of dreams. Surrounded by grass and a lone patch of red leaves. I walked closer to find that they aren't of man. I bent down to look closer and pick it up by ...
Posted by Random♠Mohawk on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Untitiled |
It's not your fault That I can't halt The image of you burned into my eyes Your flowing hair Cut down to there Your beauty is no shocking surprise And so it seems You own my dreams For you're the only...
Posted by Random♠Mohawk on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Waiting for you |
Waiting for you to come back to me into my life so I could be free Waiting for you to say you're right there to take my strife I've too much to bear. Staying for you here to reawaken from my dreams o...
Posted by Random♠Mohawk on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
You dance dance |
This one isn't so much of a poem as it is a song. Everything you say keeps my heartbeat hopping. But you dance to the beat of my veins popping. Everything you do gets my heartbeat stopping. But you ...
Posted by Random♠Mohawk on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
