Hello, how are you?A Poem by Ricky L. WaltersI can hang myself on reason and be buried under rhyme wrapped up in my inhibition on more relic lost in time
you crucify me daily every time I close my eyes I've begun to think that maybe I'm someone I might despise
When I dreamed the other night I was bathing in my sin Even though I knew it wasn't right I knew I would again
You know I've got this empty feeling Way down deep inside Which everyday I try to fill, a little by swallowing my pride
So I've taken all that makes me special and stored it on the highest shelf Just outside the reach of people who might end up like myself © 2010 Ricky L. WaltersReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 17, 2010 Last Updated on March 17, 2010 AuthorRicky L. WaltersEl Monte, CAAboutI write because I don't have a choice. Sometimes it feels as if the words have balled themselves up in my chest and if they are not released they will stop my heart. I can only imagine it feels the sa.. more..Writing
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