I was pulled away from all that i loved, clinging to the floor while trying not to be draged away. i cried an endless river of tears, knowing i'll never see or hold them agian.
A very strong poem. No wasted words. To be separated from friend can make us want to cling to things that will be missed. A outstanding poem. Thank you.
Coyote
What does your eye color mean? Darkness You are darkness. Do not be ashamed of this; it has nothing of evil origin. It merely describes some of your characteristics and part of your pe.. more..