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…
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
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
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
I hear all the wind, whispers and… For only the wise listen to the ea… With no intent to reply, Only to understand. Why can’t I be like that wise old…
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
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
another caffeinated week and I’m stuck wandering in my dreams a… feeling so damn beat yet all I can do is smile whats going out of style
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
Shadows, A sad man’s reflection all to hide his complexion you can try to run or hide but your shadow is your dark side
The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
Been a lot on my mind So I put some down in lines Watching the sunlight reap last ni… I guess the alcohol patches nothin… I pulled the thread beside my bed…
love is like a rollercoaster you build up all these emotions like fear of falling and suspense of reaching the top, anticipation and its purest, once you get up the hill you have to mak...