Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2015
A boy trapped by circumstances
Smirks at me with not only his lips
His eyes gleam confusion and vulnerability
And His heart aches for comfort and stability
There's mystery behind his words and sadness in his eyes
But perhaps his struggles will make him more than just wise
Words can't heal the wounds that the past has inflicted
Can't ease his pain, I feel helpless and constricted
Jenna
Written by
Jenna  Ks
(Ks)   
361
   Steven Muir
Please log in to view and add comments on poems