paranoid-
i twitch and turn everytime i hear your voice.
but its not your voice-
just noise, my mind absorbs and morphs
into your desperate call
[this makes no sense at all]
you're DEAD.
but my mind cant seem to convince
my heart-
and my heart is surrounded by a wall of glass
and this wall wont fall until He returns
to open me up and heal this heart of stone.
im not lost, im just alone.
Comments
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I really like the atmosphere you created within the lines of this poem
although it's quite a sad subject you've written about 
The flow of this is great and really fits the train of thoughts you expressed
Well done!
Leander -
Really great poem. I love the idea. The begining of the poem didn't flow all too well. The poem was still really fantastic as a whole though. It really speaks to me.


