The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...
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Scott Lawlor : Writing

Silver Medal

Silver Medal

A Poem by Scott Lawlor


I wrote this for a HitRecord submission,the themes were love and feeling thrown away, like trash.
The Never-Wilting Wallflower

The Never-Wilting Wallflower

A Poem by Scott Lawlor


There sits a man on the corner of second and third, With beady eyes that long lost their light, And a silent voice that screams of desperation..