ive been writing poetry since i was really little. of course when i was little it was about MUCH different things. so heres a little more recent one. it isnt as good as most of them, but im the only one that has seen the other ones because the topics are not something id put on the internet! what do you think? it doesnt have a name, yet. any suggestions? read it slowly and it makes a little more sense!
Open my eyes to yet another morning,
Let your breathing beside me be the warning,
Of pain to come and joys of the past,
Even though we act as one, our heartbeats contrast
Out of rhythm again, shock me back to the living,
Why are their cold stares so unforgiving?
Night falls once more, Im in the dark again
Its time to reflect on where Im going, where Ive been
So many secrets locked in departed years,
Brought back to life by millions of tears
Its seems in this life, I am but a pawn
Yet out of this darkness, comes forth a new dawn
Open my eyes to yet another morning,
Let your breathing beside me be the warning,
Of pain to come and joys of the past,
Even though we act as one, our heartbeats contrast
Out of rhythm again, shock me back to the living,
Why are their cold stares so unforgiving?
Night falls once more, Im in the dark again
Its time to reflect on where Im going, where Ive been
So many secrets locked in departed years,
Brought back to life by millions of tears
Its seems in this life, I am but a pawn
Yet out of this darkness, comes forth a new dawn
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