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…
Think deep and sink in to thought for with time comes rhyme and my time can’t be bought but they say time is money
Waves come and go while the tides forever roll clocks turn, and the sun will set Always under the weather But I’m not ready yet
Jaw always clenched In pain not power working til I’m drenched Wearing on my body trying to kill the mind
Haven’t you heard! There is srength by numbers My family has been torn for years… What reasons, I wondered. Now we are like strangers.
Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…
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.
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…
i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
When you say you’re by yourself you need to look around. Maybe reevaluate your mental healt… If I’m so rich at mind, Then i better share the wealth.
Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
I love the sound Every droplet hitting the ground Speeding up just to slow back down Its like your beating heart There’s thunder inside
The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
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...