Walking towards <br />the father image ive <br />always wanted <br />somtimes more than oxygen <br />heat risen <br />sweat drips from the <br />straight blue eyes <br />tears ready to fall <br />and burry <br />my mind is full of these <br />killing nightmares. <br />black filling round surfaces <br />around thy eyes. <br />secrets spill reality <br />walks away <br />for now <br />again father <br />you let me down.<br /><br />Erin Hanson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/image-8/
