Poems from Marc Kitchens
Intolerable pain, eternal misery,
Questionable sanity or insanity,
These feelings of the deranged are neverending
Like the last burning embers of a fire
clinging on in desperation
poetry is a thing of great desire
I hope that my creativity and...
Life is like a song
where your not sure if you belong
I saw the light, it was ethereal and eternal,
Always burning, it was the blooming of a lasting flame,
I knew my life would never be the...