Things changeAnd scars fade,Now only thin linesJust barely there,Only if you squint.But sometimesI wishThey would staySo I can haveAt leastA little bi..
If onlyWordsWere like pencilAnd at the slightestMistakeOr slip of lead,You could simplyFlipThe damn thingOverAnd erase,Leaving nothing.But instead,Wor..
I think that IWould like to be one of thosePeopleWho can so effortlesslyCompose a masterpiece ofBeautifulVowels and consonants,Blending together like ..
There is a certain connection between writers.A mutual understandingOf thoughts and wordsDying to escape fastened lipsThat have been silentFor farTooL..