I'M Richard
Strong weak scared terrified
by the thought of love
lonely souls like mine
blessed with a black cloud
scars left from the emotional war I'm in
personally Richard holds up in muddy waters
i live life with a negative outlook
from what life handed me
builds strength but makes
me weak to matters of the heart
scared I might just find true love
terrified that it will leave
Copyright © Richard Tarr | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment