Life is like a pair of Converse.It might be beautifulor perfect for a while.But it always gets dustyIf you dont bring outThe best in it.Sometimes the ..
Out of the corner of my eye,A salty substance crawls out.Dripping slowly downThe side of myFace.In the other room,Harsh words pierce the air.Unintenti..
InsomniacWhy am I still awake?Eyes wide open,As if it is Noon?Shouldn't I be in the deep, darkClutches of Morpheus?Dreaming of babbling brooks,With wa..