Watering HoleA Poem by Ervin StuartWatering hole Its a travesty! The desperation in our eyes. The things we do to have extraordinary lives. The love of one that depresses our minds. I'll never speak your name.
Its the downfall of our souls. The delutions we crave. The blood we never taste I'll never speak your name.
Harboring the exsistance of precious love. The deflamation of a selfless touch. The reaction to a wound because you cared to much. I'll never speak your name.
© 2009 Ervin Stuart |
Stats
161 Views
Added on November 2, 2009 AuthorErvin StuartAuburn, KYAboutI'm 28 years old from a very small and boring town, Its a wonderful place to live, but not for me. I have just now in my life became intrested in trying to write. I love art, pictures, music, painting.. more..Writing
|