Poems from kpgoode
A time where all the mountains meet,my soul cried out to my heart; trying to break clean.To late to be. To tired to sleep. I cried myself...
Broken hearts and dying of love.It withers down into an early grave.Love is but a song.A women's heart is her world.Her soul if shipwrecked...
Who am I.Symptoms of the mind, my mind, is deteriorating rapidly.Empty smiles, blank expressions staring at me.Please, not that again....
My demons. Tried to scream without voice strangling on my tongue and gagging in silence.Silent.Gone and dead.That path was now closed to me...
A dance in the light,on the street at night.Under the harsh light she walks,moving around as she talks.The road being beat,by her moves,...