A Painters dream

I was captured in a portrait Painted by you With colors of life That you gave me through They looked at me with there deceitful eyes But they couldn’t hear my screaming cries Incomplete, yet you hung me on top If only you could hear, please stop The paint brushes were dry I saw my…

The Time

Among the crowd And the voices so loud I stood there all alone Watching them, i was angry and worn Feeling out of place I was looking for solace In the wings of the air that I breathed In the arms of someone I had forgotten The noise in my head was too much Wetness…