What goes up
Must come down.
The clock keeps ticking
Round and round.
Time is dwindling,
Life's delight.
Smoking cigarettes
Through the night.
Never knowing
Where to go.
Keeping up
A happy show.
2/21/16
YOU ARE READING
From My Mind To Your Pages
PoesieI have to get the words out of my head sometimes. This is a completed work of 9 years worth of writing about the boy I was in love with. 9 years of expressing my emotions in written form. 9 years of him reading every word and treating me like shit a...
