It’s time, the night has come down but the moon hasn’t showed up yet thursty for blood, thursty for win… thursty for the syrup of our savio… tonight we’re dancing
Why am I crying? I’m not crying at the loss of love… I’m crying because I never experi… True love. I wanted epic.
To those who have some type of dea… Congratulations, it’s a baby girl. That’s when it all started, right when I was cut out I was de… from my mom to a plane cause I cou…
Electing grace; or, Saints belove… Eph. 1:3ff. Jesus, we bless thy Father’s name… Thy God and ours are both the sam… What heav’nly blessings from his t…
Honey suckle in the air, Warm wind blowing everywhere. These are the days I love. Bright sunny days, Star filled nights.
Follow my stream of consciousness Im far more special than I though… Melodies are full of akwardness here lies my path of draught My pieces Dramatis Personae
Clumped in the shadow of the beech… In whose brown top the crows are l… Where, every side, great briers re… And cling like hands, the beechdro… The mossy cirque with neutral tint…
IN summer time, with high imagini… Of proud Crusaders and of Paynim… The children crowned themselves wi… And fought there, building up thei… Their mimic war, from old majestic…
Now then my breath will shudder, As if a cold winds blown through t… My heart has left me, I know not… a tin man left with no tears to cr… A vision of you, a reminder to me
Nature yearningly jabs forth her f… Grasps and claws, yearning to esca… we stand against, claim two limbs from her pull. Two crafty hands whom the core can…
Puzzles can be solved Problems can only be exchanged
Your heart is a rock Beyond all the fickle tides And when the moon pulls the waves… And your lashing bites my sand I lay still, for I know your true…
Deep inside me lies horror paintin… As a son, a brother, a friend but… Am I a fool to not know what love… Am I a fool to not recognise warm… Am I a fool to see that no one ca…
By Stanley Collymore Undoubtedly, paedophilia totally allied with its thoroughly sick and distinctly horrendous practice of literally trafficking…
This shortness of breath Reminds me I’m closer to death I’ve lost all feeling in my chest Maybe I should rest Take a moment to breathe
Enough he labours for his hire; Yea, nought can pay his pain; But powers that wear and waste and… Need help to toil again. They give him freely all they can,
Understand you’re not at fault but you played a part the moment you laid down with this woman. Now times are hard and you don’t want to be seen with this woman. My brother she’s carryin...
The trace elements in his sentence… ..you couldn’t decode the encoded… Your imagination too narrow, in a… Your imagination is too narrow fro… He can imagine the unimaginable,…
By Stanley Collymore Whatever has happened to the religious, moral and as well as the societal concept “for better or for worse; for rich…
you’re a perfect blunt instrument passively aggressive, you bring my… your words are like a long slow sl… or a groin crushed by a maverick w… you’re a perfect blunt instrument
I have to believe that there’s a w… That there are people, real people… People who care, and who love, and… And I just have to blink him out… out of my heart, out of my life, a…
Milquetoast existence A vanilla life No peaks no valleys No drama no strife Nothing to highlight
While I sit here in sorrow I have hope for tomorrow The days get long I just try to hang on I know im not alone
Upon an eve I sat me down and wep… Because the world to me seemed now… Still autumn was it, & the mea… The misty hills dreamed, and the s… Seemed listening to the sorrow of…
Maybe. Maybe, I shouldn’t have loved you… Then I wouldn’t have to live the… Hanging on to every lie you ever s… Maybe, I should’ve just walked aw…
is this a poem? make a wish if you’re lucky you will hear this one hundred tim… wish to wake every morning
Look in the mirror, what do you see? Every flaw, Every imperfection that society tells you to see.
I wanted to perform my shadow danc… but not on the stage. Then they could see me trying to hold you with me. Only two days, maybe three.
When i the view the view of a moun… The peace and awe is plentiful When i see the smile on your preci… I understand the phrase “so beauti… To run from danger is common sense
She looked back, like she was caug… ‘And she can hardly breathe withou… But she ran.. Oh she ran! She says she has no time .. ‘And my heart opens up to you’-