These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
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
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
expressions endless as the horizon from high to low washing away as the tides do some so afraid to smile for risk o…
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
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
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
Where does one start his journey t… If a picture is worth a thousand, nowadays in public housing, it would only say, “In God We Tr… But it is never enough,
Write a poem, just another one, Another minute Another death, an unappreciated br… Just the two of us, my heart, your…
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 don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
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
Jaw always clenched In pain not power working til I’m drenched Wearing on my body trying to kill the mind
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
