This ones about 3-4 years old. I think i wrote it the beginning of my sophomore year.
Two different hearts separated by their own mistakes
Both know reality, but strangers to life.
He watch her, walking allies as strange shadows of dark follow
She staggers by her guilt, not seeing what's to come
Temptations hurting in his head, not sure what to do
Shadows getting darker and stronger
Rage punishing eye of the youth
Sympathy gathers in his thoughts to decide
Struggling, trying to get by.
She escapes through the shines of light
He wonders from his courage how something ike this was stopped
By the opening from his window.
Its actually a scene i thought of when i was really into writing one of my "future scripts." I couldn't write it in class, so i wrote a poem of it, so I'd remember the idea i had.
funny. majority of the lines start with an "S"