Heart Broken~
Sometimes i wonder
Why Eve took Adam assander
Can it be covered
Before they get discovered
Ooo my Lord am bleeding
The apple is a bad breeding
With the soil intervining
I will start my reading
U make me cry
For thee i try
U so cold heart
No need to give a bit
My heart is broken
Like pieces of token
The judge has spoken
My dreams are woken
Can i give u another chance
Only beauty u see in a glance
Am not playing a game of chance
Floating now is like my fantase
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Heart Broken~ | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| How Abstract my Man is! | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| Spinster | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| Letter 2 Sir. God | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| Where is Ze Adam? | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| My Tears~ | 1 | 01/26/2012 |
| Voices Inside..Incom plete |
0 | 01/26/2012 |
| On the Road~ | 1 | 01/26/2012 |
| Mr. Mirror~ | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| The Unseen Tears | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| On Christmas Eve~ | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| The Melody | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| It's that Fear | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
| BLACK WOMAN ESSENCE | 0 | 01/26/2012 |
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