from the bottom- up : Writing

The Marionette Doll

The Marionette Doll

A Poem by from the bottom- up


You tied the strings around my wrists They tug and scrape my flesh and soul They move me sideways ups and downways Anyway you want to use me For..
Reasons to Belove.

Reasons to Belove.

A Poem by from the bottom- up


tO WrItE LoVe ON hEr ARms.
Syrendipity

Syrendipity

A Poem by from the bottom- up


"i'm so in love with you, but I can't find the words to tell you"
Christmas Attick

Christmas Attick

A Poem by from the bottom- up


transiberian orchestra inspires me all the time with their music. their words haunt me day and night
Always searching, Never Gazing

Always searching, Never Gazing

A Poem by from the bottom- up


to rush through time is always a jolt scrambling for words and looking far ahead to pass by the world without even a glimps always searching, never..
Prince of Peace

Prince of Peace

A Poem by from the bottom- up


its actually some song lyrics that I absolutly love. they inspire me. Transiberian Orchestra.