Poems from AbelPax
As I sit here and i drink from your coffee cup
I think I think i can taste a part of you
I think you are not as stong as your name defines...
When a priest asks you
"Are you okay today you seem a little,
...He rocks his level hand back and forth...
sad?"
Are you suposed to say...
if you should give me a simple piece of paper
inscripted with the instructions
"Be Happy"
Then God dam my saddnes!
let me slice off the...
I prefer to look at myself, at night in the mirror, when it is dark
Not pitch black, but when there is just enough light to see the whites...
I used to run through the trees
now i am to scared to stop
i keep hoping home is somewhere
and i keep hoping that you're not
somehow i...