Through, my life, I’ve caused, pa… Yet all, the things, I’ve seen an… Along the way, things, came and we… While, I hold, a single rose;to m… It seems, through, this lonely lif…
waves over the mind shivers thru the body. Hope, the thread intertwined, through the life of a living soul.
Thus safely low, my friend, thou c… Here reigns a deep tranquillity o’… No noise, no care, no vanity, no s… Men, woods, and fields, all breath… Then keep each passion down, howev…
close to redeeming what I though could make or break me twice given to feed the thought of ungained confidence but little do we peek at the highest humbling ourselves upon the waking of...
Oh, God did cunningly, there at B… Not mere tongues dividing, but sou… So that never again should men be… To fashion one infinite, towering…
I broke my phone tonight. It was of no use anyway. At Least that’s what I thought Instead my need increased. Well I shattered the screen at le…
I sat in the park today, on the bench under the statue of the two lovers, and in that statue, again, I saw us. For a very long time, I sat there, and cried silently. Then an old man cam...
images of madness are playing in the open field of my consciousness with incessant brutality, never showing its face
I think I’m going insane. I see things pass in and out of my sight. I scream in the pain of transforming from myself to the demon that I see before me. The voices block out my conscienc...
By Stanley Collymore What self-evidently really crass self-entitlement, from the two of these odious, self-serving bastions of essentially white Cauc…
‘Y’ are the maiden posies, And so graced, To be placed Fore damask roses. Yet, though thus respected,
As usual, I smile in the public e… To hide the extreme pain I feel i… That no one could ever see I always hold back my tears When all I want is to burst out a…
The monster of hunger Wound has entered the blood veins… Togbage brain Blood burns on the eyelids Leaving the volcano
I am not the model for the gram Or spokesperson "size 2 I am" However, I’m a woman Worldly misplaced Disqualifications that lie within…
Nightmare herd haunts dark; Dread on million murder wing. (Thanks for face they bring.)
Rainbows riding on scattered cloud… As sunbeam rays pierce through the… Illuminating colors bounce off the… Behold a spot blueish sky peeks through and lets you see
I didn’t believe it. Well maybe a part of me did. That’s why I got so upset when he… Because a part of me knew there wa… A truth not hidden.
Conclusions are needed for complet… Solutions are required when asking… Questions are often misguided in t…
It seems like years But in reality And it’s only been a week I had left on a journey To meet someone I never get to se…
Flowers Fedora Figurine Fan Frosting Can
Sew me together Rip me apart All that remains Of my tattered heart Tossed aside
when we were living at Cheryl’s fa… in Grant, Courtney’s and my room were right next to each other I remember we would just sit on th… right outside our doors
THESE palms weave shadows of del… But the truant heart flies forth To birch-boles glistening more tha… In the forests of the North.
#26 The problem is I cared too much And those who didn’t care are fine… So many jobs at last too much, They let me and they kept their mi…
i like dogs that bark and girls wh… yelling boys and little kids under… trying to figure out what to call… and always picking out “bones” or… i love animals and lovers with sca…
There’s nothing wrong with you. We both know this is true but there’s something wrong with m… and you know what that is. It’s the elephant in the room
Tired resistance Slow like treacle leaves the spoon Falling into stasis The sun has risen, all energy cons… Love has reached critical mass
“Crystal earth crystal earth Where did your eyes go at crystal… 1812 was when I was a still being Ohio hills I’m coming for you Crystal morning were leaving
Today I am more beautiful than I… Today I walk taller than I did ye… Today I learnt that no one can up… Today I am me Today I am free
WHILE the skies of this norther… Scowl down with a darkening menace… I wonder if you still remember That marvellous summer in Venice. When the mornings by clouds unencu…