To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
Gut full of rocks and head the sam… I guess I’m stone washed but these jeans are mine and no one elses, when you think leave I
i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
Jaw always clenched In pain not power working til I’m drenched Wearing on my body trying to kill the mind
There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
Stowaways, each and every one of u… All in an accident, A collection of particle dust There’s an infinity to be observed Where no sound is heard
Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.
Just a machine yet theres still a bad heart left nested into nothing, beating to a false dream Coincidences in the colors but not from one to another’s We are all a child at one point...
why do we feel pain from the tips of our limbs to the stem of our brain do we all hurt the same as the blood seeps from a vein
I could just sit here for hours, Thinking of the things to write an… But the only truth that matters Is that you were in my heart and m… So it’s my love I hope you find
what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
