Poems from jacob morris
you can reminise just to see what you dont have,
you can keep looking back and while you cry when you laugh,
or you can find a silver...
with the blue moons relfecction falling upon the rivers surface,
the silence echos for every broken heart can hear it,
our souls sit...
is this feeling an illusion,just a misconception in my mind,
are these tears just lies to what i truly feel inside,
this deceptive...
is it the thought that we just cant furfill our dreams,
for the lies that we still hold onto are the ones that we belive,
i regret not...
take a good look at whats gone is it just lost and waisted,
im seeking out my memoires while there just blurred and faded,
for only when...