There's a little man inside me
Begging to come out.
He wants to run away, so he can scream and shout
But if he shouts I fear that he may never stop.
Oh, the times may really be endless,
And my body will never drop.
Oh, the little man inside me,
He can't recognize his face.
It's all twisted away,
And runs from any embrace.
Since he can never stay in place,
His eyes wither away.
YOU ARE READING
As Tears Filled Up my Eyes
PoetryA collection of original poetry strung together. Each chapter is a single poem that can stand alone and does not need to be read in any particular order to be understood.
