Short poem Stories

What will be my fate?Speak! Whoever you might be.So desperately I yearned to fly,But apart my wings you tore.Why do you desire my flesh and blood?Why now must I live?Truly it is better up there…To swim across sky… Answer! Whoever you might be.Tiredness takes rule,To sleepiness my body yields.So many things I had time for,So many things I could have done,But apart my wings you tore.A thousand fires blaze inside my head.A h...

Today is that day when people abandon you Things aren’t going your way Your family is on your nerves Your friends doubt you Your loved ones think you’re a fool You trust those and they embarrass you No one takes you seriously They look away from when you’re nobody You trust your instincts, only to be led the wrong way You hate to hear them say, “I told you so” Especially from an old foe Maybe tonight you’ll cut your losse...

As the setting sun denies its light,And the darkened sky cloaks the night, As the full moon castes its gentle beams, I'll be alone again, with my dreams, And if my dreams shall come true, I'll be alone again, holding you. 10-08-10