long time since i wrote a poem...
jus pen one for fun
the leaves on the old fig tree
the birds soaring above - free
The road so long and windy,
I'm here, all so lonely.
The wind blows from the east
i'm slowly turning into a beast
what u thought of me ain't real.
the mask is finally off.
the grass is green and flowery
the flowers are flowery and green
the road so long and windy
i'm here, all so lonely.
The mask is finally off,
the beast is slowly returning
what u saw wasn't real.
i'm the beast tt u made me out to be.
tt's me.
posted by gary @ 11:15 PM
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