Poems from WrittenontheHeart
Beaten, murdered, and caged;
Wondering why they act savage and enraged.
Slaves to the nature of human hearts.
Families and loved ones...
A house, a home, a dream;
The creation of art and heart, it would seem.
Inspirational co-workers and employees,
Bustling about like...
A house, a home, a dream;
The creation of art and heart, it would seem.
Inspirational co-workers and employees,
Bustling about like busy...
The silence of the dawn sneaks in upon me.
The sun rises and fades to light.
My eyes are open and I know who I am meant to be.
Ideas...
Silence secludes the screaming.
Trapped in a prison cell,
Not even God or death could redeem me.
My big secret I can't tell.
My supposed...