Like all the leaves that, fall off a treeLike all the glasses, downed and emptyFlames die off candles, light disappearsEyes start to water, dropping d..
The lyrics describe an author trying to put himself in the shoes of those unseen/forgotten/misunderstood. Making it through every day is a challenge t..
I can barely walk yet you'll see me run away from what's aheadI put my hands up on my ears just so I don't hear what you'd sayI am the figurine that c..
A poem I wrote, also a poem I know by heart. A poem I whisper to myself, A poem I hate. I hate it cause the truth behind it sucks. Sometimes I hate th..