Write
I just want to write
All day and all night
Under my lamp's light
I just want to write, write, write
In everything is beauty
In everything is pain
In a colorful evening
And in the grey-blue rain
Everything is special
Everything is full of joy
The fate is on my side
Because of writting I will shine
I hear a voice
Ringing in my ear
It wispers me the words
I write them without fear
I can't live this life
Without a proof on paper
I was here, I was alive
My life it realy heppend
Peple walk in and walk out
My heart loves and brakes loud
It hurts so hard but I like it trough
It's full of emotions so I can
Write, write, write, write
Give me a paper and a pen
I will make a master piece
Write, write, write, write
I'm biden to my artworks
On my heart there is a chain
It hurts so much that I must scream
But there is no art without the pain
YOU ARE READING
Infinitum
PoetryWhat I write is how I feel, or it's how I expect it to be. Sometime. Somewhere. With someone. ☆ Every single of the poems is written by me, so I suggest you TO NOT COPY. When I find out that someone copied my hard work, and belive me I WILL, the on...
