Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2015
Some day's
all the people talk to
let go
tell me things
just tears @ my heart
and all I can do is continue to be free
just building castles of sand on the beach in the dark
so I go on and just be free me
but it cuts me deep
and my heart bleeds.
True story     P@ul.     bring your own bucket.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
369
     - and Paul Hardwick
Please log in to view and add comments on poems