okay so i got this poem and i need CONSTRUCTIVE critism ONLY :D okay i got this much but im NOT done i have to edit it.
lost in memories of our laughter
making an orchestra of love,
heartbeat to heartbeat, they were one.
the sweet perfection is lost only to be seen in fragments of this shattered heart,
thinking of what could be,
I'm forgotten, and your lost,
need some closure but seeing you makes it an open wound,
some one to kiss them away,
you just always get in the way,
in the search for another a brighter day.
okay maybe its just a little to cliche but what do you think?
2007-03-25
14:02:56
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