The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
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…
Write a poem, just another one, Another minute Another death, an unappreciated br… Just the two of us, my heart, your…
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
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
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
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...
This Christmas, Is love, happiness and forgiveness forget the wealth it’s good spirits
Jaw always clenched In pain not power working til I’m drenched Wearing on my body trying to kill the mind
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
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.
Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
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
expressions endless as the horizon from high to low washing away as the tides do some so afraid to smile for risk o…