Wednesday, May 25, 2005



Death of a Poet

Each time i try , i still find hard
to write my emotion and cast my thoughts
on a single piece of paper
Every words meant something
yet each time i write... i'm still not sastified
Was it the words i wrote
or the expressing of myself
Am i truly what i protray myself to be?
I look upon this empty piece of paper
wif deep agony and bitersweet
Do words run out because i am empty?
or have i already no thoughts left?
Left Emotionless....