she said to me your a pretty little thingit seems like you knowthe way of the wavesand what the old people knowyou must be mistaken dearcause theres s..
im so sick of the world todaywe lost the authenticy of real lifeconversations over the webdo you even hear my voice in your head?did you hear the tone..
late nightand were still talking in your messy beat up carstreet lights on firethis is something that i wouldnt misscouldnt missyouve been gone for a ..
im readythe dark has faded again and mania set inanother cycleof joy and painthe sun rises and then it setslike john i have a fear of the westyet it s..
Many times i feel like a failure as a poet many a times i sign in and check my viewsthey often override the comments i receive it makes me feel as if ..
she held her baby close sheltering him from coldthe wind was blowing the streets darkhe had finally stoped cryingand she had startedalone alonecold tr..
And the morning started with us tired and stressedStill feeling the day before i awoke to get dressedAnd we sit and waitAnd all I can hear are complai..
I inhaleBurning fibers, tiny hairs and magic from my lungsChemicals sweep through my brainIgniting childhood imaginations.And I sit hereWatching the m..
when everything feels special.and creativity fills my brain.and the magics at my fingertips.and the world transforms at my will.theres to much beauty ..
throwing pebbles off this roof your somewhere in the background drinking againheavy eyes can we sleep tonight i cant move on with your slurred lullab..