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I ceased to exist in the light hiding in plain sight I am a ghost wrapped in a sheet I just might What was once the soft hands of a child molded no..

This is a song I wrote for my wife

Real or Fake, Its just me don't even think that anything will change it is always gonna be this way always the same always this faceless name..

the things i do, o substance, i do, i love to hate you. I PULL THEN I PUSH...THE THINGS I DO, I LOVE TO HATE YOU! another day i twitch and cr..

This is a poem from when I was homeless

48hrs...Treated Like a Criminal I AM NOT A CRIMINAL- I DIDNT DO IT, NO... YOU LOCKED ME IN HERE ANYWAY TOOK MY SHOES AND BELT AWAY... ..

Reality Check are the things i hear and see really there or just imagined by me if you were to ask me at this very instant, for instance ye..

Shadow Dancing with Time why do these shadows of the darkness tend to fade upon the beginning of new days with just the slightest hint of su..

I just decided to sit down and write everything that came to my mine as it came