Let there be silence in this room,… All you have done is complain for… Let there be peace in this room So I can grow Believe me when I say
Roar of the rushing train fearfull… Impatient people jammed in line fo… The rasping noise of cars together… And worried waiters, some in ugly… Crowding into the choking pantry h…
HEARTACHES Rains comes without call it shattered dreams without knowin… like the tears that hides at rains it drops but you have not seen.
Dream is to run…… just to say “Fuck this and be gone… Just to wake up to the waves that… Is more than a reason to leave whe… Wake up to the warmth, not just to…
The footsteps lightly drumming In the sky of blue and gray. With amber breeze among the leaves And shadowed mountain lakes. The shrill cold sound-high pitched…
I mourned my youth Without it whither I cried the Fall When my days were summer I dreaded the hashy grass
He cried out through the night: “Where is the light? Shall nevermore Open Heaven’s door? Oh, I am left
Running with no soles in your shoe… Robbed of a broken heart trying to… Trying to escape the cage without… Because when I wanted you, there… But now the tables have turned and…
A little boy whose name was Tim Once ate some jelly-cake for tea— Which cake did not agree with him, As by the sequel you shall see. ‘My darling child,’ his mother sai…
If laughter makes the heart grow f… Why is the comedian so lonely? If love is so conquers all, Then why does war and hate fill ou… If blood truly runs thick,
Nodding blue eyes hit me during my… wait, black pansy, Ive seen you be… but next time fate will cross our… Ill make sure to turn for more! Now I cant recall what it was lik…
Ive laid it out a dozen different… Tried to paint it in abstract shap… Picasso-like but lacking courage Sung it as a hushed requiem fervent and desperately dire
I’m really bad at writing my hands are lazy weak with anticipation of setting the page on fire with my own hands
By Stanley Collymore It wasn’t my intention to fall in… anyone else come to that, and alth… sound conceited or even disrespect… mention it, it wasn’t at all what…
Look heah! 'Splain to me de reaso… Why you said to Squire Lee, Der wuz twelve ole chicken thieves In dis heah town, includin’ me. Ef he tole you dat, my brudder,
Yonder, with eyes that tears, not… With ears the wide world’s thickne… We see tumultuous miseries that ha… The night’s dead watches, hear the… Of ruin shrieking through the musi…
how can I make you see that you are still the one, and that your name is still proudl… on the frosty pane of my windowed… how can I make you see
I need somebody that I can hold t… Somebody that can make me fell so… Maybe I’ll be able to sleep every… God Blessed me give me the insigh… I’m trouble in my emotions.
Words I left on my post it notes Of ideas I let stew for too long with broken pencil leads and empty… Like dark circles and furiously cu… Which take flight to perch on my w…
Un saludo sencillo me hizo Conocerte una sonrisa tuya Me llevo a quererte un compartir Diario me llevo a tenerte en mi Corazón para nunca perderte
‘Hey, Bud! O Bud!’ rang out a gl… '_The Loehrs is come to your hous… But very much elated little chap, In snowy linen-suit and tasseled c… Leaped from the back-fence just ac…
You’ve heard of King Henry II And the story of how he got fond Of one of his customer’s daughters… A lass called the “ Fair Rosamond… ’Twere a lovely romance while it l…
I have two monuments besides this… One, the house I built on the hil… With its spires, bay windows, and… The other, the lake-front in Chic… Where the railroad keeps a switchi…
You is never going to be one perso… after all I’m bleeding and I have… I’ve lost myself now that I’ve lo… and yes, nothing is ever going to… Because love makes you brash,
The woods surround The leaves fall touching the earth… Hands in the air While rain kissing everywhere Nowhere to those legs to go
The day progresses towards dusk an… Daylight hours will soon be gone, First dusk will take the stage, Soon after darkness comes along, Shadows lengthen as the hour grows…
May never more of pensive melancho… Within thy heart, beneath thy roof… Than just to break the charm of id… And prompt for others’ woes the me… No more than just that tender gloo…
“It Is What It Is”. I Hate That Disgustingly platitu… I Feel unanimously Used, Lustful… Yet I Simply Don’t Understand, WHY.
i moved on, i finally won. Made you mad, Oh..Are you sad? i don’t care.
Sleep? what’s that? The dictionary defines it the way… You have your own definition abou… Well, I have my own opinion about… Sleep is what makes one feel bette…