poems 99
SILENCE
So many faces
so many ideas
such a small room, everyone cramp
just wanting to stretch...
The pain you can see in there eyes
there youth slips away aging within seconds
soon nothing will be heard.
No screams of pain
no laughter from which was shared. Just dead silence
Now and again a slight rattle and thump can be heard
the cries of help from ghosts which had to call this home.
PEOPLE
some people smile, cry
some say hello
some walk straight by
some you know are like the shadow of the night.
Some are kind, funny these people are always liked
some are shy and don't say much
some you can't shut up.
People have many face's
some which are not well liked.
but we all have a heart which can be a dangerous weapon
use it wisely
for it's hard to find the shattered pieces of glass
let alone your heart.
So many faces
so many ideas
such a small room, everyone cramp
just wanting to stretch...
The pain you can see in there eyes
there youth slips away aging within seconds
soon nothing will be heard.
No screams of pain
no laughter from which was shared. Just dead silence
Now and again a slight rattle and thump can be heard
the cries of help from ghosts which had to call this home.
PEOPLE
some people smile, cry
some say hello
some walk straight by
some you know are like the shadow of the night.
Some are kind, funny these people are always liked
some are shy and don't say much
some you can't shut up.
People have many face's
some which are not well liked.
but we all have a heart which can be a dangerous weapon
use it wisely
for it's hard to find the shattered pieces of glass
let alone your heart.