Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2013
You are head on knees
arms 'round legs
tears on jeans.
You are sleepless nights
restless dread
dang'rous dreams.
You close the book
and come unhinged
to see it shut.
You light the candle
and stare until
you burn it out.
You are torn out hair
empty glass
bloodshot eyes.
You are fading thin
losing faith
no surprise.
ANH
Written by
ANH  England
(England)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems