I've always looked at you from a far.
The pain that I suffered,
causes uncertainty of everything I believe.
So I'll stand here in corners & gaze upon you,
like a God.
I take pleasure every time you look at me with those penetrating eyes,
or speak to me like an equal.
In truth I'm not you equal,
but a pain of blue eyes attached to a bleeding heart.
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to My Mind: A Book of Poems.
PoetryWelcome to my mind. These are poems kept from over the years and have continued to be written. I tend to keep things bottled inside so it's a type of therapy for myself. I'd like to share a bit of what goes on inside my mind with you.
