Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2014
What do I do?
With all these thoughts
They run around in this room
Where I fear their doom
What do I do?
Of the quiet ravages
These savages cut me inside
Where lies a deep divide

Thousand words
Dumber than space itself
The beast lies still
As the beauty dies

Remember when you said
You'd remember me forever
And here I am stuck forever
In this painful void
Where I fear my doom
What do I do?
Of the quiet ravages
These savages cut me inside
Where lies a deep divide

Thousand words
Dumber than space itself
The beast lies still
As the beauty dies
Jimmy Solanki
Written by
Jimmy Solanki  Baroda
(Baroda)   
571
   cosmic poet
Please log in to view and add comments on poems