These are questions to myself to try and understand who i am. You can use them for yourself or even answer them, the choice is yours.
I’ve probably had about ten shots now trying to drown out her memory We left under harsh words, tears, and shouts
A whisper fades on the evening wind along with the hope of tomorrows friend Yet there is a
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
I am my own angle and my own demon I am my best dream and my worst nightmare I can bring sun shine
i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
Most of what i wright comes from inspiration from the world around me What others are
sitting by a monument tower for those fallen befor us yet do we recognize
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
You sit in a corner and nobody sees the bloody tears running down your face For the pain you’ve