Topic: The Book
poeticflight's photo
Sun 10/07/07 07:17 PM
I drift into the pages,
Of the book of broken dreams.
I find my name a hundred times,
On every page it seems.

I give my love too easy.
Passion from heart and soul.
At first you crave forever,
Then the bells of ending toll.

If I am such a writer,
As my words are felt within.
Then why must the book I'm writing,
Be ripped to shreads again.

My pages stained with tear drops.
The seams, they fall apart.
I copywrite these memories
Printed on my broken heart.

pkh's photo
Sun 10/07/07 07:33 PM
Your writting is beautiful,I hope your heart heals.

ladynluv2be's photo
Sun 10/07/07 07:35 PM
you write heart felt stuff hope you keep post some of them

TxsGal3333's photo
Sun 10/07/07 07:43 PM
Awww know those feelings very good indeedflowerforyou