She is different not the same. Every day the center of attention. Everyone talks about her all the time, but not in a good way. Judged every day. Made fun of everyday. Why do people hat...
Rare monster lives on this planet No friends, no values, nothing... Miserable existence suffices its l… Making others’ macabre No friends, no values, nothing....
This night cannot end These fleeting minutes slow but everything’s urgent and we totally know Break it out
We dance and coil The barbed wire scarf pulled tight We glance and toil As skillfull liars laugh at our w… Dyslexic, unassuming and reticent
Through all the evening, All the virginal long evening, Down the blossomed aisle of April… For there the intangible is nigh,… And who would suffer again beneath…
A bit of metaphysics or a psycholo… Will sit upon my breast all day an… scratch. Now isn’t it a pity that… I really have no liking for abstru… I prefer to laugh in sunshine and…
FROM PEYRE VIDAL, THE… The earth was sown with early flow… The heavens were blue and bright— I met a youthful cavalier As lovely as the light.
Crushed, distressed Feeling pressured on every side Lonely, frustrated Can’t seem to make it slide What else? What more?
She had a penchant for romanticism… In a lonely cloud, she’d see a but… In a teardrop, emotions trapped in… With her, there was never a moment… I saw her on a Thursday afternoon…
My brain is dead, My body is dead… But why I not die, I never want t… My holy mother, Tell me why I am… My son, your love does not let you…
By Stanley Collymore The genius was absolutely Barbadi… entrepreneurial skills a commonpla… reed or conversationally the grass… be globally known as sugar cane, w…
A caring soul turned me away, does… Was I just a sacrifice, for the t… I can feel what she feels, I coul… Yet what am I now to think, that… I made mistakes of that I’m sure,…
Pressure closes in; Hitting from all sides; And from within. Hard to see through the fog of unh… Angst;
Transcending Below A friend A foe An Adonis
This is the most bare skin thing… No mater what you do, I can never… You are imperfect which makes you… I cannot think of a single flaw on… I’ve spent hours looking at your f…
AH, God, the way your little fing… As you thrust a bare arm backward And made play with your hair And a comb a silly gilt comb Ah, God—that I should suffer
Falling away By the sea My heart is clay Wondering what will be? Meandering alone
Behind this mask I choose to wear is hurt and despair. It really hurts, you could’ve stay… but instead you chose to float you… Seeing these girls laughing with t…
School. Where people are judged. When a sign is put on someone’s he… It’s the one place where people ar… When they put a mask on and call i…
Cabbage tree, cabbage tree, what i… Why are you shaking so? Why do y… Because it is just a white baby yo… And it’s the black ones you like,… Cabbage tree, cabbage tree, you’re…
Love is our Reasons Paradox, whic… Against the judgment doth maintain… And governs by such arbitrary laws… It onely makes the Act our Liking… We have no brave revenge, but to f…
Into the dark corners of desire, long left standing upon the un-swept floor of secret yearn… have I strived to press your memor… Which over time of endless days
I wanna take this little moment of your precious time All beats off so I know my words reach your mind Life is so short
Three grey women walk with me Fate and Grief and Memory. My fate brought grief; my grief mu… With me through Eternity, Such thy power, memory.
Horses of long race Arrived once at the grasses They Enjoy drinks, foods
The rain—clouds have gone to the d… The East like a furnace doth glow… And the day-spring is flooding the… And sheening the landscape below. Oh, ye who are gifted with souls
By Stanley Collymore Get well Donald Trump – so will somebody pass him the prized Domestos bleach – as you’ve
Slayer of the winter, art thou her… O welcome, thou that’s bring’st th… The bitter wind makes not thy vict… Nor will we mock thee for thy fain… Welcome, O March! whose kindly da…
It was the very heart of Peace th… In the deep minster—bell’s wide—th… When over old roofs evening seemed… Security this world has never foun… Your cloister looked from Caesar’…
As children You ran so fast, I spent my days trying to catch up… One day, you slowed down just enough for me to greet you.