My heart has laid in pieces A hundred times or more. Yet I pick up all the fragments, As I move on as before. I know it’s far from perfect,
I’ve never loved anyone as much as I loved you. No one can ever take your place in my heart. Will you ever come back to me? Heck, will I ever find you? I’ve been searching for two month...
SOME learn it in their youth, Some after bitter years: There is no escape from the truth Though we drown in our tears. Many die when they see
Waiting, waiting for the pain to e… I try so hard but there’s no pay I look but their no hand to lend Somebody please take this pain awa… No letter you send,
The book has just begun The hook has been written You caught my attention You have my utmost, Only my best for you
Sweet scented flower! who art wont… On January’s front severe, And o’er the wintry desert drear To waft thy waste perfume! Come, thou shalt form my nosegay n…
By Stanley Collymore Ah yes; the so-called royal family… Unelected, unaccountable and irrefutably, quite distinctly hypocritical freeloaders! Replete…
Grasping your hand, trying to find air. Your whispering in my ear “don’t be scared” . But at this point I’m terrified. I’m in the deep end and your coming with me, hand in hand. You sta...
It seems, that in this life, somet… The one, locked, inside of you, is… You, took, a broken man, gave me,… As I watch, my wife die, you, are… I’ve, been judged, for many things…
Inside my walls of comfort Comfort I try to cloak with calmn… Calmness that wraps me in tepid w… Warmth that shields out the burnin… Cold the bitter poison that eats a…
Sometimes it’s the All-American b… the mother’s favorite that leaves you wanting to rub your skin raw Trying desperately to get the feel…
First, we place the neck on the bl… and put the basket underneath the head and then make sure the bl… is sharp enough before we ask the… one more time just to be polite:
Come Dance With Me Come dance with me, Right now. Don’t question it By asking how.
Self mutilation led to this pasty… She went too far... Caress every crevice. Kiss every orifice. Nothing breathing could be so beau…
By Stanley Collymore Just imagine the numerous inventio… medical breakthroughs, educational… advances, health improvements and… wider and more informative awarene…
O to touch the stars to hold inside this tiny
“I love you, I do, does that mean… The girl sat there crying about a… “Be thankful for the ones you have… The girl sat there crying about a… “Cheer up! We’re here with you!”
My memories are like the paint to… Canvas representing my life, The final product shows the collec… I hope my ending outcome can compa… Let’s say,
To live like this is agony, But life brings all sorts of thing… Some we wanted and some deplored, It’s all what our fates bring, In this life we are all contestant…
YEARNING to know herself for a… Her passionate clash of warring go… Her new life ever ground in Death… With every delicate detail and en… Blind Nature strove. Lo, then it…
May 18th, 2010; the day it rained forever. I had no idea, just then, but it was our last day together. I had felt your need to leave,
By Stanley Collymore So the predictable doomsayers are rather vitriolically pointing out, from their quite skewed extrapolation of the facts that in…
The flower in my soul, Shes beginning to whither away She has spent her life Making my body her home, As her body had been mine.
Once, when my husband was a child,… To his father’s table, one who cal… In sunbleached corduroys paler tha… His look was grave and kind; he bo… Of the dead singer of Senlac, and…
I guess anyone that has met me could easily, tell you that I’m slightly overweight, I’m not ashamed of being “A little bigger”than 98% of the rest of the world, And why not? I love food...
What do you call it when people are so bored that they start playing with fire and soon enough find themselves fighting fire with fire
“ALL I NEVER THOUGHT IN… Your faith ain’t not what I expec… I don’t value your future near my… Because you don’t act to cross the… What is love without smelling your…
SUMMER is come, with her leaves… Summer is come, with the sun on he… The lark in the clouds, and the th… And the dove in the thicket, make… The noon is abroad, but the shadow…
We’re firmly planted on the ground… But we don’t need a plane to fly, Through the years we cultivate fea… And our hearts just wave goodbye, If we think about it in a physical…
AS the cold season approaches i started to remember the wonderful times we share with each other, as i lay on my bed my mind began to drift away then i started to day dream of the roma...