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For several seconds, I was too stunned
The words on this paper must be undone.
What is the problem? Why am I scared?
What is this fire, that burns without fear?
My mind is racing with thoughts of unknown.
Some thoughts impure, please thoughts be gone!
This feeling is morbid, but it does not die out.
Funny how words can just run all about.
Why do I need this, What Is my goal?
Who dares to brave me? Who seeks my soul?
What am I feeling? What did you do!
The words on this paper, they state "I love you."
~Ilya
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