Open arms?
Closed doors?
Windows to another dimension?
How can this be...
Living inside a mind so scornful
Deathly
Hardly Loved...
So why should I open up...
to you
a pathetic weasel..
is what I ask..
As the black crow calls
I know the answers..
I simply smile..
My morphine kisses leave my lips..
I have leaped into another..
one man's heart
so my soul...
How can this be
we are just friends that's it
but he's opened millions of doors...
windows break..
the crow shall laugh at me
one day
as I sit here..
wondering..
why do I love him..
Why do I have feelings for another...
because..
he stole your heart out of your chest
the crow calls to me
as my death is near it's end.....
COMMENTS
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JonGoddi
18:27 Sep 22 2009
I love this Poem, ima add it
Lunalessca
01:59 Oct 09 2009
Beauitfully written.^-^