SmileA Poem by Doroteja Tia Tolic
Who is she?
I bet she is something i could never be. She has that golden key To your broken heart Could it heal? Is it real? This feeling i have for you Can i make through I hear about her everyday Now my sky is gray From all the sorrow You said you'll see her tommorow Now i cry. To myself As i think why. You forgot about me like a book from the shelf. Do you know. I'm slowly dying. And you're not here On the floor i'm lying Is she special? Is she better? Should i write another dying letter? She has those beautiful blue eyes That pretty blonde hair And i have nothing but a smile,that's slowly fading away © 2013 Doroteja Tia Tolic |
StatsAuthorDoroteja Tia TolicOsijek, Hrvatska, CroatiaAboutI write mainly for myself, to express every emotion,every fear, everything I feel. But I also love when others read my writings, because that's the only way you can get through to my soul, and my dee.. more..Writing
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