Every waking minute A struggle to catch our breath To escape death We fight to the finish With faith and hope that we will r…
The surface It’s so far away I’m gasping for air in this dark p… So alone And it feels so cold
We have rejected the mark And we have broken the laws We have neglected the dark And we have defied them raw We can’t gather together
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...
Sell them another pretty lie So they can have their filthy time I’ve never felt so dead inside Leave the false forever behind God, they are so blind
You’re hiding what you’ve been fee… It seems like no one cares what’s… Just one person to listen is all y… But until then the pain goes on No matter who you are
I’ll admit I don’t believe like you do And if I ever did I was confused I was too naïve
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
A walk along this graveyard path Causes reflection to old times When life was full of light, no wr… When people used to look on high Corrupt ambitions tied the noose
So I’ve just completed the Dark Side concept series. I can honestly say that this was probably the most difficult, and most painful, concept writing process I’ve ever experienced. These...
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
We don’t wear a crown of gold We never heed the call of old We’re tried, but cannot be condemn… Though we know the truth of all wh… A perfect life unattained
I have posted the two new concept… I had planned on posting them on t… I have two poems currently in the… If any of you have any questions,… Thank you:)
So much potential and so much hear… So caught up in the faults that yo… Pressed to conform to a faithless… Held fast by the trap of this grow… Endurance died long ago
Oh flock, may you listen and heed There is a secret beast that feeds Feeds on our blood, fear, and blin… But without his mark he has no hol… Therefore...