slipping thru the cracks leading thru the pain
who is it that calls my name?
whispering from the shadows screaming from the haze
who is it I share my fate?
cooing in my mind shaking off the fear
who is it my feelings mirror?
holding onto my hand soothing from are touch
who is it that makes my heart rush?
dancing to are fate singing in are love
who was more important then everything everyone above?
flying thru the sky's swimming thru the waves
who is it I will love till the end of the world's days?
gathering all the memory's clutching to our signs
who is it that fills my eyes?
who is it I will always know?
who is it I will never see?
who is it?
all but a distant memory
are fates yet to be shown........
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poems thru my eyes
Puisiwhat is it that I see that no one else sees the same? what is it I feel that no one else feels the same way? these poems I don't understand ive made them and I only understand them by what I know but the real question is. what do you see when...
