Monday, 11 July 2011

Why I shouldnt be allowed to write poetry

A silent tear rolls down your face
She has gone to a better place
The clouds above hold her fears
While the ground below catches your tears


A cuddle, a cry, a scream of pain 
Behind their eyes a hint of shame
The memories running back on replay
Wishing you could turn back a day 


Make it all different
Even if just for day
Say what you wanted to say 
Tell her you love her


This is just one of the many pieces of poetry I have written - its not great, but its personal to myself and it makes you reconsider alot of things, well it does for me anyway.

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