I can't see
Gotten so deep
Under rushing waves.
I couldn't be
What you need
Crush down my dreams.
I know you believe
I'll scream and scream
As you watch me bleed.
Yet on the ground
I look up and smile
Scarlet staining white.
The petals float
To your feet
All you see,
Is the place
I used
To be.
YOU ARE READING
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...
