A mother and a son Everything’s coming undone Nowhere left to go No place to call our home Of all the one’s out there
You’re such a slippery little devi… Slithering all around my soul Corrupting it with harmless evil The walls cave in as you try to pu… Throw me in
What was believed to be something… Turned out to be nothing new Continuing on with false hope in m… Only to be betrayed and forced to… When will I wake from these delus…
What can you do when worry takes o… What do you do when shame devours… The fear of speaking with no one h… Without even getting through to a… I am striving just to be heard
I gave it away One too many times What can I gain? Can I have a sign? Why should I try?
Submerged in deep unneeded waters Buried under the cold darkened dir… In the dark of this pool I cannot… How the short time of this grave w… Stop and pull me back out
The Revolutionary series is finished. I’m glad to be able to get it all posted before the end of the year, because I have another new concept series that I will be starting sometime in ...
Finding my way around a resistant… Now closing this chapter of the bl… But falling short of the red notes Pull me back from the trap of the… Carve the bloody anchor of faith i…
There you lie in this imprisoning… It hurts to look inside, I can’t… The overwhelming sense of regret a… Is sure to carry on into tomorrow As I stared at your white face
So far away and every day I wonder when the day will come When I could hold you close to me Help me endure this suffering I want to leave this place of trag…
Born into the shadow of Hell Innocent but soon to rebel I am not destined for a life of sp… My role, though a simple speck of… Is to carry out all that I must
It’s been some time since I’ve posted something on Poeticous. I haven’t been very inspired to write anything lately, and I don’t like that, but I feel like it’s just now starting to com...
Walk The Waters Once Believed Face The Light Would You Care Deaf Ears
Brother, lusting and craving more Never considering the cost Sister, lost to the life of whores Soon all of your hope will be lost Be quick, take hold of this final…
It contains 300+ notes, including all of my 105 poems from the very oldest ones to the most newest ones. I’m not exactly taking this all too well..though I do have all of my notes backe...