Sorrow a Cream colored Chair

[rayman112]

Sorrow a cream colored chair that
Sits in the corner and collects dust.
Stubbornness fills its soul.
Selfishness keeps its attention.
Naive to the woes of others.
Friends give their conviction
Love wastes away in its possession
Oblivious to another's confession
It traps one's heart with hopelessness and despair
Like a cream, colored chair that rots away
At one's happiness and joy
It plays with one's heart as if it's a toy
Sorrow resembles a cream colored chair
That sits in the corner and collects dust.
It clings to the heart and eats at one's soul
And causes a great big fuss

[sleeplessdreamerzz]

McIntyre's class....
AGGGGGHHHHHHH! i hated that assignment....
we got ones like love is a silver ceiling tile..... hahaha....
but your's was very nice rayman....
BEAUTIOUS

[audreytassle]

I like this poem, it's got nice rhythm to it