This is a poem I wrote when waiting for someone, it's a long story.
"Blueberry's grow stale
Apple's won't shine
My sunshine
Won't rise
That burning feeling
Won't come out
For my sun is gone
A broken dream
The cold moon took her spot
I'm freezing to death
Please come out and play
My burning sunshine
I fell flat down on my face
Several times
Wishing you were here
But got back up again
Three Days
One life
She will come back
May seem like
an eternity
But I shall wait
Until the end."
~Poem by "M"
1/4/10
10:27 P.M
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Poem 8:Sun Won't Shine
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