You have a heart,
Yet you can be so cruel.
You have all the feelings,
Though you act like sorrow rules.
So what exactly are you?
A prisoner of sorrow
With paper heart.
Sorrow skillfully writes on your paper heart.
Like an author to his book.
Like an artist to her art.
Your paper heart has taken you away from me.
Someday I promise I'll set you free.
YOU ARE READING
WendyWarriors Poetry
Puisiok so these are just some poetry things i wrote simple there really isnt a specific type of poem these are just poems.
