Don't SleepA Poem by Qavah Simchah
In the night
In the quiet Have a fight Start the riot Feelings become fists And beat against my head Memories are cold tears Bleeding on my bed And I still hear you And I still feel Feel my open wounds Is love real? © 2013 Qavah Simchah |
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2 Reviews Added on November 8, 2013 Last Updated on November 8, 2013 AuthorQavah SimchahAboutI am a moment person. I love the little moments in life, the things we often take for granted. This is one reason why writing attracts me. Writing wants the moments. Writing demands that you observe t.. more..Writing
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