Classroom Musings III

Blank
She looks at me with gloomy eyes ,
reminding me of all my lies.
Her cold stares cut through my soul,
and with all the emptiness inside me,
life seems like a pitch black hole.
The promises I didn't keep,
the nights that she didn't sleep.
All are killing me deep inside,
for there was something....something I had to hide.

Comments

Anonymous said…
i like ur poetry :)
12/15/2005 02:14:00 PM
Nidhi said…
wonderful :)
ur too gus at this :)
keep writin..
:) god bless u
nidhi
12/15/2005 04:26:00 PM
invertedmoron said…
@doll
@Nidhi

Tks a ton :)
12/15/2005 04:56:00 PM
Anonymous said…
Dude,
If u've written ur poetry ur pretty good.
12/20/2005 12:29:00 AM
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