by Mike Smith | Mar 30, 2009 | Poetry
I was just sixteen Just starting on my own Daddy and I had nowhere to call home I think about you ever day No matter if anythings said Because memories of you blow through my head Knowing i made the mistake of taking your life Me and Daddy will be with you soon But in...
by Mike Smith | Mar 30, 2009 | Poetry
When i think of my grandmother I think of wheelchairs and yarn And i think of how far she could have gone If she hadnt lost her mind Because she fell down and hit her head All her hopes and dreams are now dead She cant even remember the name of her favorite song Which...
by Mike Smith | Mar 30, 2009 | Poetry
Illusion takes over reality And were thrown in with it Taking our lives and hopes and dreams As sublime as everything dissapears Wanting to be here instead of there Hunger that goes into the walls You’ll never find the light, it doesnt flicker You forgot the...
by Mike Smith | Mar 30, 2009 | Poetry
Behind these bars that were created By the words i could not speak Through the walls of truth that falsehood cracked My words havent been spoken, therefore cannot leak Chained to this frame, by guilt i wont express Blinded by the dark I am captured In the cold hands...
by Mike Smith | Mar 30, 2009 | Poetry
Feels so right to do, but it’s an evil treat I get so hungry, yet I cannot eat My happiness fades, my world goes black Even if i run forever, i cannot go back The devil has me locked and will eat me whole I’m lifeless and pathetic, i’ve sold my soul...
