Stolen Dreams P.2

Stolen Dreams P.2

A Poem by EmilEvergreen

Taken with good deeds in mind
My secrets are hard for me to find
Your tears are for me to wipe
The sound is nothing do not gripe

The sound is nothing 
That we need
Your love
Your life
Is what I feed

Taken from a safe place to be
A love 
A lifetime 
A feeling discreet
An inch to far
For us to meet

To ravage the things that have been said
To indulge the things, to you seem dead

© 2015 EmilEvergreen


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Added on February 9, 2015
Last Updated on February 9, 2015
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EmilEvergreen
EmilEvergreen

Wasilla, AK



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My name is Emil Egeland, I have been writing since I was twelve years old. I have a lot to tell the world, and I seem to speak best through my poetry. more..

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