Some nights
I shackle my heart to the past
Let it all keep replaying
Some days
I move forward so fast
I can almost see the future
Reshaping
Some nights
I shackle my heart to the past
Let it all keep replaying
Some days
I move forward so fast
I can almost see the future
Reshaping
Filed under all, bits and pieces, pieces. parts.
"I don't create poetry, I create myself, for me my poems are a way to me." ~Edith Södergran
"Poetry is thoughts that breathe and words that burn." ~Thomas Gray
"Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted." ~Percy Shelley