Thursday, November 27, 2008

Them

Voices,
Screaming, tearing, yelling, running,
Souls without homes,
Wandering, hoping, wistefully wishing.
But no one comes,And they are left alone

- Goth Girl

2 comments:

Shadow said...

My gods! LOVE IT! I'm the maiden's pillow to cry on. Remeber that!

Shadow said...

oops wrong poem... lov this one to btw!