Poems from Taylorjcoleman

My soul is so empty, you've taken all of me From my breath to my heart, you've consumed me No pulse no beat, I'm all dried out The love...
Sitting in a class day to day No difference, same thing ... papers all seem the same Waiting for a chance to shine...but the professor...
With each stroke and drip of paint there is emotion ... There is a message By seducing the canvas with paint I am portraying some presage I...
What has this world come to? People too involved with themselves or should I say vain ... over consumed Using others just to get by or too...
The seasons they move me Like the hot sweaty summer days filled with memories The joy of summer love erases the heat and fills it with...