Marks poems.

2012 December 22

Created by Lizzie 11 years ago
Streets Of Heaven Lying in the streets of heaven, Far from this violent land, If I could I'd hug you for eternity while holding your hand. I'm not one to complain, But life's been pretty tough, Numbing all my senses to dull my ever-growing pain, I remember your face but that's never going to be enough. I imagined us growing old together, but there's no longer a you and me; I wait for you to sail over the horizon each time I see the sea. The definition of love shouldn't be found in just another book, This man taught me how to care; I'd sacrifice my life for just another look. So creative and so funny, You didn't deserve this pain. Suicide isn't for cowards, It's for the ones who can't fight the illness of their brain. I thought death was a loss, yet you've made me gain. Mark Reynolds 11th September 2011

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