I contradict myself twenty four seven. My mind is a constant battle field. It's like a chess board, and I am constantly strategically finding ways to ..
Please hear what I have got to sayI swear this won't take longI've overheard a couple thingsPlease tell me if they're wrongI heard that you were once ..
The blacks and the blues of the bruises your heart showsTell where my words hitAnd the way that you crumble and fall on the asphaltBrings me comfort w..
I read somewhere that the Japanesemend broken objectsby filling the cracks with goldand I thought I could turn that into a poemabout how someone might..