Poems from nalston0808
The heart will weep and sow as emotions play their game/
The bullying of the constant beating, makes the heart go insane/
Yet time...
First stage is completely content and indifferent
Second Stage is find things to do to waste time
Third Stage is forgetting what ur...
Shall I define a spark?
A small fire that might seem miniscule but could burn an ark
It’s a bit extreme but to what degree?
Fires...
Sitting to help thinking yet the time moves slow
Constructing then deleting any possible poetic row
As one idea seems right the other...
What starts as a white cloud suddenly turns grey/
As the moisture begins to build the cloud turns black within a few days/
But yet...