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...
I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
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
This Christmas, Is love, happiness and forgiveness forget the wealth it’s good spirits
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
expressions endless as the horizon from high to low washing away as the tides do some so afraid to smile for risk o…
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.
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.
The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
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…
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
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,
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
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...
