02 Sunday Jun 2013
Posted in Despair, Nature, Self Reflection, Violence
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always, around, bars, became, belief, bird, cage, crime, darkness, death, dirty, feeling, hurt, innocent, lock, moment, poem, poetry, prison, pure, raped, reality, smell, somehow, story, stuck, tender, thought, time, victim, walking
Fate Sealed All Her Doors…
So tender, so innocent and so pure,
Today somehow she feels so insecure…
All this time felt so free like a bird,
Today locked on a cage she feels so hurt… Continue reading
25 Monday Jun 2012
Posted in Despair, Fantasy, Love, Passion, Self Reflection
Tags
bleeding, blooming, bruised, cup, Daisy, drop, every, flowers, fragrance, gather, hands, heart, melody, music, poetry, Poppy, precious, prison, roses, singing, soothe, sore, strings, throat, together
Oh! bleeding heart of mine…
Sore and all bruised,
Hurt and so misused.
Like to soothe you,
But my throat is so sore… Continue reading
