Poems from cbrukard
The sheer black corpse pulls me through,
Whatever you put in my way.
See me slip up through every day.
It collects my mind,
My thoughts,
My...
It seems time grows faster everyday,
and seconds turn into yesterday.
Can't we stop and think,
and dream outside of sleep?
We trip,
We...
We fall so fast,
and we breath to cease,
and life is too short to find,
the soul reason to refuse peace.
Come forward one and all....
Here I am,
But flesh and blood of my parents.
I can not express my thoughts into words.
I am here,
and he is gone.
But I am still here....
Hand dipped and spun,
In the finest of rich creams.
Sucked into a plastic shot of opportunity.
Pressure swarms around the smoothest prize,...