Thursday, August 22, 2013

Poetry... the documentaion of an empty heart.

I danced in the heavens
and I fell from high,
the experiences of life
we cannot deny.

I sang and I laughed,
I most certainly cried,
I felt my heart live
and I felt my heart die.

1 comment:

Matthew Cheran said...

Rachel. If you get this please have somebody call matthew.