walk with me
on rocky road that's once was a fine sand
it's not what it's supposed to be
sail me across the sea
that's filled with blues that's once was glee
what a painful scenery
leave me be
A pirate that's once was free
now drowned in the sorrow sea
YOU ARE READING
Flowing words
PoetryThe words flow through her mind But never in her mouth Fighting to be burst out loud Until it's forgotten and never to be found
