TheOneHero
Aug 8, 2004, 09:08 PM
I dont know what this is, and it might not even be labled as a poem, just though id throw it out.
Now, as I feel the Hollow Autum wind wash over me; that feeling comes quicker now, the breaking of my Heart, the weakening of my Soul, everyday now it comes swifter...the Doom of Man, and of myself.
Hmm, maybe il find a way to throw it in my book. Feel free to yell if you feel the need.
Now, as I feel the Hollow Autum wind wash over me; that feeling comes quicker now, the breaking of my Heart, the weakening of my Soul, everyday now it comes swifter...the Doom of Man, and of myself.
Hmm, maybe il find a way to throw it in my book. Feel free to yell if you feel the need.