You talk
Through your teeth
Spewing little white
Lies
You've got
The courage to see
Their curiosity
Die
You hide
In your empty room
Get it ready to
Fly
And once
You're ready
Oh you let it
Glide
Every once
In a while
You ask yourself
Why?
And your mind
Says softly back
With bright red
Eyes
"Oh darling
Darling, don't you
See its quite the
Ride?"
It smiles
At you, chills fill
You like the
Tide.
"Little girl
Don't you see
It makes you feel
Alive"
((((Sept 9, 2013))))
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Hidden Poetry
PoetryInside this book, is every poem I've written in the past year. Which people apparently love to read. Give it a try if you want, but this is how i survived most days and it means a lot to me. Inside you'll read poems I've shown to friends and poems I...
