Poems from HopelessSemantic

Help Me.
I'm on a beach somewhere alone, my only confidant is the sound of the breeze on my cheek I can see a boat far off in the distance Its silly...
My Demons.
Demons are funny The way they all come out to play together One after the other They invite themselves to the party of your misery They...
You.
In a room full of people begging for attention It's amazing how you only see me I too see you   You see me through touch sound even the way...