Poems from AiM
Can we?
Can we talk about the things that matter?
Maybe before I put it on the platter?
I mean like having conversations that will make me...
Visits to the cemetery,
Would rather be making deposits to a comissary.
Can't believe you thought your presence, wasnt necessary.
Nearly...
One is the light,
While the other dim's the light.
One offers warmness, Welcoming you inside
While the other gives you coldness and pushes...
Not sure.
I'm just not sure of anything.
I feel like im lost in a cloud that's headed somewhere,
Just no idea where but the direction it is...
It leaves a mark in me.
Allowing me to feel safe,
And so damn free.