ThisLifeofMine : Writing

Untitled #17

Untitled #17

A Poem by ThisLifeofMine


It starts slow, An uneasy feeling, Enough to send my mind reeling, Emanating from within, Creeping up my spine, Spreading like branches..
It's Raining

It's Raining

A Poem by ThisLifeofMine


It's raining and she's crying,And my hearts breaking,For the third time,There's no such thing as a victimless crime,A bag in one hand, a suitcase in t..