i use to dream of yellow roses
and complicated thoughts
i use to swim in velvet oceans
before i ended up lost
the moments that you hold me
why they almost feel so real
and the love that was glowing
has suddenly lost appeal
there's a portrait of a woman
and her smile steals my breath
she leaves her mind kind of open
though her morals all have left
i keep company by the fire
so they'll see me burning down
i try to chain up my desire
just to watch them turn around
and while i try to win the battle
i think i've lost this war
and to think that it all mattered
now i'm not quite as sure
so if you see me by tomorrow
make sure to stay away
i think i'll drown me in my sorrow
so i can die the next day
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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