Hope you wrapped it, Or you’ll end up at the doctor Explaining, “She said she was a v… Somehow it burns when you pee
Antenoche te vi como distante, como hastiada por el yugo del amor… ya no tengo, mi bien, nada que dar… así que te dedico mi canción… La nuestra fue una unión bien ordi…
I felt the sun laying on my back… The wind blew pass me and left me… I felt free Light Relaxed
maybe you will know our story like the lovers who smile at days… when you where lost and i so dista… they must have seen it in our eyes when lovers they drank to days gon…
I want to find my Romeo Ride on the back of a horse With my knight I’ll sail across the ocean Just for one kiss goodnight
Gnawed on for ages A bone is just a bone From the vermin’s mouth This is all our own Cutting our teeth
I thought this was for real I thought it wouldn’t end I didn’t know you held such a high… Can you hear the sarcasm? I don’t understand
Love, love, love. Love is the mystical force that binds all together, love is the light and love is the saviour of us all. Love is creation, the awe and wonder it inspires, Love is the ...
Kinda crazy, no white boys around… But people turning shady I ain’t gone let it phase me, Even though it still hurts - like… That’s why I’m smokin haze
Vera’s daddy left her and her mother during the Great Depression. He abandoned her, he abandoned mother for Ireland. Mother remarried a man who had no place in his heart for a child. ...
I hate how I feel Although common it seems Having been once again What I swore I’d not be Yes, despite all the talks
Just hold on Don’t let it slip away It’s a shot in the heart With a poison dart I hear sounds of movement
Soft kisses Wet lips Soft touch Tight grip Holding hands walking slow
It’s the sensation to fly, But the feel of a broken wing. It’s like knowing the light is the… But being blind. The pedals falling,
By Stanley Collymore From conversations casually but ev… in with people of all ages, races,… none; miscellaneous social upbring… professional standing and themselv…
I’m called outside There’s no one home; I knock and I plead but I feel al… Won’t you deliver a smile to my da… You set the sun in the sky, so hel…
This home is not a home in this world that I dont know and this family that I share was not my choice to own this house is not a house
Do we have compartments inside, Places where we store our thoughts… Some forever locked away, By all the fears we’ve caught, Do those thoughts reflect in the e…
This constant unhappiness is suffo… Little by little. As the days drag on, I can feel my sane-ness slowly fad… As the end nears,
A breezy morning, A sunny day. That still won’t make the clouds g… The summer air, The bright blue sky.
Some kind angel, gently flying, Moved with pity at my pain, Tell Corinna I am dying Till with joy we meet again. Tell Corinna, since we parted
The mark of a stake in the shoulde… The brand of a wall on the knee, Are scars to the careless beholder And blemishes. So it may be ; But every such blemish endorses
‘Farewell and adieu’ was the burde… Long since in the chant of a home-… And the heart in us echoes, with l… Farewell and adieu. Each year that we live shall we si…
Out in the yellow meadows, where t… Hums by us with the honey of the… And showers of sweet notes from th… Are dropping like a noon-dew, wand… Or is it now? or was it then? for…
Although these words are silent an… My heart still aches for you My love letter days are long gone… But my head still conveys the trut… Three little words so short and me…
Hungry but you know your Cupboard… lost in the conflicts of life tryi… tiered of being looked down Upon w… by those rich people that stomp on…
No surprises that anxiety is rife… As poetry in my life again takes i… As things change a darkness looms. A tight throat, a wincing grimace… A confusing outcome is ever presen…
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
Friends, ask first of ‘where’ are… this question begs for an impish a… family, implies blood, of course f… however, simplicity’s rule rules e… future implores, truth’s present’s…
gasoline on my FOX TV I don’t want your MSNBC make a shrine to remedy burn all these effigies went outside, sun felt hot