The bottle I emptied now filled w… The memories I try to forget stay This unfinished picture has been f… Ever since you decided to turn me… I’m sorry I wasn’t what you had h…
we conspire with the heretic to em… we summon hellish legions to arm u… with the fire of anger and the pestilence of despair with swords cast in spite
She never let’s you because if you were a mile away you will hear the screams of her mother & the idiotic boyfriend screaming even louder. But where’s her father? Well he’s nowhere to ...
I was just five years old, and Montana springs can be very co… It was time to go hunting for some poor creature, men with rifles bol… Off we trekked to the Bitterroot…
Tell me thou safest End of all ou… Why wreched Mortals do avoid thee… Thou gentle drier o’th’ afflicteds… Thou noble ender of the Cowards F… Thou sweet Repose to Lovers sad d…
SWEET Avon glides where clingin… To stay his course, and, in his fl… Meadows and hills and mellow woodl… A fairer world as imaged in a drea… And sometimes, in a visionary glea…
Christmas Eve Under My Christmas Tree Lies My Christmas Dreams Wrapped Under Paper, Boxes And Other Christmas Things
For every promise made, A hope is born. But for every promise broken, A heart is torn. Here I am, waiting–
I hold onto one gasping hope that this life I have lived will be of some use to something bigger than me and I wonder
See through the DARKNESS LIGHT up the sky embrace the CHANCE OPPORTUNITY is captured withholding the EVIDENCE
A nest of swallows Bright stars through quiet trees. Standing midst the clamour of hung… The last fluttering of the leaves… The deep shade of the close forest
AIR – Blind Mary. There flows from her spirit such l… That the face of Blind Mary is ra… As the gleam from a homestead thro… Or the moon glimmer soft through t…
Spat Forgotten among the gold leaves Fallen from the green trees who’s… “The Perfect Ones” Compared to the shriveled, lifeles…
I wish to avoid dying the one true… A human woman of mankind of a mort… Captivate a miracle power to immor… Thee entire living enterprise. To seek & find eternal life.
Here lies Rob Harris He once drank a lot of beer Then he gave it up
Breathing in the fire, Yeah, none of that hurts anymore, For I learned to be invincible, Completely oblivious to all pains, At least that’s what I thought,
Why don’t they like me, why don’t they care, why do they stand there snigger and stare. Bully’s are back doing their thing, all getting together with their sharp looks their sting. I a...
Fair weather friends For their own ends The worst that you can get They take your soul Then rob you whole
What if Vladimir and Estragon had actually been stalling for Godot
You say you love me, but you don’t… You don’t know what makes me happy… I wouldn’t have been on my floor w… Wishing to have never been born. Your “Love” is superficial, it do…
A dream appears in the midst of ch… As a ray of hope in the utter dark… Thy name, the stars summon; Call you to carve your way out, They twinkle as you rise,
In the warmest summer and the cold… I’m cold It isn’t the air And it’s not the humidity I’m cold
Stress filled, overloaded, disheve… Unwound into a tangled creature ac… Stemming from the abuse given dail… In order to function within the pr… Stumbling in the race that dictate…
you dance like some falling star appearing closer than you actually are before you fade out from my sight
I did believe you loved me in your heart I had a place but, this morning you are blameles… and I see your other face there is no guilt upon you
Going far and sometimes near, making sounds so crystal clear. Giving life to every thing, listen close to hear it sing. On the wings of lifted flight, from dusk till dawn and thru the ...
Ghastly ghouls of Castelul Bran Your queen has come by night. A facade of human flesh she bears Is declined by the morning light. Alas! No hymn to ward the weary
Who do you talk to when there’s no… Crying for help but they all stop… Trained minds becoming more painfu… There’s more to this life than the… Wake up now, why can’t they see?
Evil nigga eating girls hearts for lunch with a tall glass of pain and tears yah I hope you fear this poem only write to vent so if your kids end up missing they probably in my belly or...
Between Heaven and Hell It’s the things you’re not allowed… It’s those subtle messages you can… It’s the mystery inside an enigma… While God simply watches as the D…