Poems from squidneyj31
There they go, frolicking across the branches
leaping from leaf to leaf
watch your step, some fall, others float.
When the wind blows...
Dream Job? How about a dream feeling?
no- dream job. that’s what we want.
what about a dream doing?
helping and inspiring, smiling...
The craving, the need, the courage of being “freed”
I’m free, but I’m stuck.
I’m a mess, a problem.
In the way, expensive, annoying, and a...
Hit in a heart beat,
out from the wall, pass me by.
Surrounding my thoughts
taking my mind in silence
grasps my life and bites my time.
Small lines; red and white.
Help? Hurt? The guilt lies so close.
Yes, these are my scars.