Post by Jamesy on Jan 12, 2006 23:07:35 GMT
Hi Hipsteppahz, you probably read the name of this post and thought? wtf!, well let me get the point to you! One day i was sitting at work about to start, and well i had my little personnaly book with, so i started to write this poem! and i keep writing and when i read it back to myself, i thought it was good! - So i'll share it with you lot, so can you leave a message with a comment please ;D Thanks! x
[glow=red,2,300]Slowly Seeps [/glow]
A desolate place,
i like to call home
a place of conflict,
where beings alike
argue over a frude
that no-one knows about
no more...
I, Myself am alone..
in this conquest of life
to live each and every day
as if it was my last
But.. As each day progresses
The power i once processed
slowly seeps through my fingers
as if i have no control, over my life...
No more...
[glow=red,2,300]Slowly Seeps [/glow]
A desolate place,
i like to call home
a place of conflict,
where beings alike
argue over a frude
that no-one knows about
no more...
I, Myself am alone..
in this conquest of life
to live each and every day
as if it was my last
But.. As each day progresses
The power i once processed
slowly seeps through my fingers
as if i have no control, over my life...
No more...
