Mar 08, 2005 10:31
heres a freeform poem i wrote recently.
I carried you over the broken glass of uncertainty.
I held your hand and waded the fires of hell.
I helped you carry the baggage of your past,
And when you faltered, I was there to help you up.
I sacriiced much and did all this, for one thing.
One stupid, illogical thing.
Love.
If what I was feeling could be put to words.
I would write it.
But that is impossible.
okay enough emo music for me. I'm done i promise.