(((Dec 8 2011)))
I have nothing to few
Nothing to hope
Down on the ground
He has everything to lose.
I smile through the tears
I can't cope
As he has the peace to be found
He knows what to do.
He smiles
Up at the sky
I can't do a thing
But hope he's alive.
Hearts run for miles
I can't help but ask "Why?"
Why must I bring, what I bring?
Why must I lie?
I cry and state
That he's still here
The last words
I'd ever hear
A smile and a promise
"I'll be right back"
But there he goes
He'll never
Come back.
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...
