"longfull" poems
Kitchen floor..
A simple thing it seems
Yet its filled with so much
As many nights ive sat stairing
At the door placed inside that leads outside..
Waiting
Crying
Mourning
Laughing
Stairing
Longfull
That kitchen floor holds my heart inside as i cried on it
Beat the cold tiles with my fustration of life
Hit it with the death of my father
That cold broken ugly tile floor
Has been there to catch me.
Been there and not given away to my abuse
You might think its just a floor that its job to be under you.
To me its a soild place to fall my kitchen floor..
Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 2:36 PM UTC
Day shifts into day
Mortals fall away
Creature of the night
In its longfull flight
Madness overtaking
Insanity not mistaking
Power in the night
Creeps away in fright
Fearful of my bite
I am master of the night
Jul 21, 2010
Jul 21, 2010 at 8:28 PM UTC