Perfect slam
Dust that drown
Turning water into darker shades of brown
And young man that has a mind of old
And a tongue of gold
Still dark haired but a mind that is grey
His life wasn't surved on a silver trey
He has drowned deep down
And sometimes he flied to the seventh sky
Try to fly
Even when it is impossible
Cry! Yes cry
When you are down
Cause you aren't alone
YOU ARE READING
Lilac Poetry
PoetryPoetry and poems are what intensifies our emotions through its words. When you are down poetry could pat your back and help you stand. Poetry is loyal to your emotions and honest about what you really feel, and this what makes you escape the world a...
