Why keep moving on? Why get up when you’re always push… Why keep trying to love when the… Why get down on your knees to pray… Well....
Dark sky. Foreboding shadows. Horizon
the change is an inevitable part o… and As much as I want things to s… the universe seems lonely without… all I can think about is how we me… but It’s not time to say good bye…
When men were all asleep the snow… Stealthily and perpetually settlin… Hushing the latest traffic of the… Deadening, muffling, stifling its… Lazily and incessantly floating do…
In a place I’ve never been before So real I feel the tour Never will i indoor the lies behin… Its all a demise
I will defy you down until my deat… With cold body, indrawn breath; Terrible and cruel I will move wi… Like a surly tiger. If you knew Why I am shaken, if fond you coul…
The chain you wear around your nec… Is made of all the hearts, That you’ve taken from the owners, As you ripped their souls apart, An endless chain of heartbreak,
They say the boys are cute and the girls are looking fine All dressed and waiting to be chosen down the line They say the boys are hot
CXIV Of all the dreams I dreamed in by… But one remains, imprinted on my a… And even that record, that emblazo… Is dimmed with dust and stained wi…
I wish you were like the shells I’ve collected through the years. I know they can’t wash away anymore
seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice
WHEN fading Autumn’s latest hour… Strip the brown wood, and chill th… When evening, wint’ry, short, and… Expires in many a hollow gale,— And only morn herself looks gay,
How long do I have Your resources are beginning to we… What do you have left to give to m… How long do I have While everyone one else picks me a…
528 Mine—by the Right of the White E… Mine—by the Royal Seal! Mine—by the sign in the Scarlet p… Bars—cannot conceal!
I’ve got a little problem So please folks beg my pardon I’ve grown a lovely boil Right near my lady garden. I can’t believe the size it’s grow…
Raging blind My vengeful mind Seeks your bitter end Held in check Above the neck
The church bells toll a melancholy… Calling the people to some other p… Some other gloominess, more dreadf… More hearkening to the sermon’s ho… Surely the mind of man is closely…
Am I angry? What is it to be angry? Is being angry knowing that you we… Is being angry remembering when yo… Is being angry having no food, no…
His name is James A man who is stuck in my brain I have tried to forget him for a w… We only dated for a month But oh what a month it was
Child please has always been a nice way of saying “fuck you” to get you some bolder positions in life. These days everybody wants to be fly and almighty until somebody like Julio comes ...
Have you been ever aware, that you have a power? Yees... you, yees... power. Power and right to choose your own life. After all... it’s yours.
By Stanley Collymore The white west led by the USA are irrefutably responsible for over 90% of all the conflicts, past and present, across the world…
To hide the pain I feel inside To pretend to everyone that I’m a… When all I need is a good man to… To ease some of the burden sitting… For it keeps me from falling apart
Once more the lark with song and s… Cleaves through the dawn, his hurr… Fall, like the flute of Ganymede Twirling and whistling from the st… The primrose and the daffodil
Up to date On the way You look at your face At the plate Home base
it can be described as this in its… a raindrop penetrating a cotton bl… as water rolls down a cold forehea… sweaty palms get lost in the balle… the chest heaving and gasping for…
By Stanley Collymore Rampant and appalling stupidity rather eagerly and egregiously aptly, pecuniarily furbishing itself vaingloriously and delusion…
I sit here wishin’ wishes that can… like secrets you left me with to h… and my thoughts of you are better… but I can’t help but remember the… the memories and moments that left…
Angel in disguise You peer into my world, What do you see? Loneliness and… Shivering, emptiness, white as a g… You wonder why this woman is empty…
Love, One emotion of a heart not to be p… To feel this way on a daily basus… No true love of hope and dreams ca… No true feeling of compasion of on…