riding like phantoms
only because you are
your white banners held high
as they dance in the air
YOU ARE READING
In the Rose
PoetryA collection of different poetry ~Tears on the Ground~ Tears pour down As the tears fall quickly I curl into a ball Like it can hide the pain What do I do What should I say Probably nothing It's better that way Easier for me Easier for them Easi...
Riding Phantoms
riding like phantoms
only because you are
your white banners held high
as they dance in the air
