Dreams, a blur
Can't even recall
Just a blur of sweet and sour
Just remember the tears
And the sudden brusts of joy
Just remember the cause
Of those differences
Just a memory of
His smile, his voice
Just a memory
A memory I cling to
As I drift away
A memory I cling to
While drifting
YOU ARE READING
IN MY HEART
PoezjaEveryone feels sad, has had happy times and has been turned down by the people the care for. These are just some poems i wrote from what i have know and seen in my short life on earth. They are mostly sad but have played a great role in makin me che...
