<font color=steelblue>adrift</font>

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By <b><h><font face=tahoma color=steelblue>ill haven</font></h></b>

I'm so sorry I'm so sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry This isn't the ice That I wanted to tread I'm trapped in my pain And I'm stained by my dread The moment I see That the clouds overhead Are much less threatening Than the days of the dead I'll be sorry I'll be sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry

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September 22, 2005 01:37Finding Myself♥♥

i like i like. thanks so much for your help. i realy preciate it (notice i didn't spell the whole word cause i can't.) yeh and really 3! i don't know what we are doing at the moment cause he got mad at me the other day, he didn't even say i love you when he got off the phone. neways i'm workin on a poem that is kinda like a reprise of "i'd do it again" i just don't know if it's to revealing, of forward. thanks for the help though. oh and just to let you know he never lied about girls or anything, just stuff that i'd asked him to try not to do. i guess the stuff he does is hard to stop. make sure you check my new poem out though. i just can't write it till my parents go away though. i really do like your poem, it's how i feel a lot.