Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2015
I'll write love songs on my wrists,
With old, metal blades,
And pretend you can hear the words,
Which I will never say.
But you will never see them,
And I will never speak,
My thoughts are just too heavy,
And my heart is just too weak.
Audrey Maday
Written by
Audrey Maday  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
289
   Luna Fantasia
Please log in to view and add comments on poems