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
The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
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.
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.
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
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
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…
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,
what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
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...
Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
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 see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…