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i dont know what to do im scared, coming unglued and all i can do is stare at your face but your brains already light years away and your love has already made an escape your cracking up and you claim im insane... not a second goes by and your already wrapped deep inside my brain your just like a leech babe you suck out the best of me and now im so far gone that i cannot bleed and i know that this is wrong but how do i know what love is when i grew up in a loveless home and my path is never clear but i know that your my home my dear i cant get around the fact that i am the straw that broke the camels back and i am ashamed to say that i cried for so many days and now im washed up and turning grey everything just looks the same and im on autopilot my dear.. i dont know what to do im scared and im coming unglued cant you just put me back together again? |
First of all the poem would look a lot better if you would change all the "im" to "I'm" and the "dont" to 'don't". Also try this: "you're cracking up" instead of "your cracking up" "not a second goes by before you are already wrapped deep inside my brain" instead of "not a second goes by and your already wrapped deep inside my brain" " you're my home my dear" instead of "your my home dear" Do that and the poem will read a bit smoother. This is a good read. | Posted on 2012-04-09 00:00:00 | by PrettyHeart | [ Reply to This ] | Very good muse, echoing thoughts that all of us have had at one time or another. A friend of mine once said "if it were'nt for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all"! The low times in life are a test of resolve, and if we "tough it" through, good times are sure to follow! | | Posted on 2012-03-25 00:00:00 | by Ron Cole | [ Reply to This ] | |