What to do when the new year comes… Why don’t you open the door and fi… Amor breathe in the cold, Now exhale, Outside of your window,
Sometimes I wake up and I’m standing at the threshold of the world guns in hand, and the streets are rivers of blood . The birds are eating all the body parts as the ravens carry the so...
i picked the burning tuscan sun sitting in warm mutton soup with my chopsticks. and placed it in my mouth. the soft yolk spilt sweetly on my tongue. flooding me insides in yellow mellow...
Walk into my life, I know it is e… But little do you know baby, that,… Every word will be musical, every… We shall live together and I will… Walk into my life, I love you tru…
But is it true, the Court mislik’… That Christ-Church and the Arts… That Ignoramus should so far exce… Their Hobby-horse from ours hath… Troth you are justly serv’d, that…
The world rewards greatness. But goodness is it’s own reward. We admire the great ones. But remember to get great one firs… We must not forget what it took to…
I stay found, and do stay with Yo… for I desire to love You very muc… So I stay with You, dear friend,… I stay with You, my Lord, for as… a nest of Love for You.
I want to run away, Beyond the imaginable boundaries– A place in which I can find conso… The console I lacked with you. I find myself in a bay of grey,
The lies that nightly toss and tur… Spurn at the beat of your lips The porphyry bridge between our to… How daft that for them I had sleep to waste
Summer tastes like Rain, and running And crying into wood, Like smiling but Never meaning it–
Roses are red violets are blue wh… Your not in love and the love aint… so why put myself in a position to… I gave you my heart you said youll… you wanted to smile opposes to cry…
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
By Stanley Collymore I don’t give a toss what other peo… just as it isn’t my problem, or wi… that such people are bloody idiots… uneducated, boring and unfulfilled
Still as he climbed into the publi… His charms of person more apparent… Till the pleased world that watche… Saw nothing of him but his nether… Forgot his follies with his head’s…
The fire burned bright As hot and as passionate as my lov… You stayed by my side 'til the end… I bid you farewell as ashes floate… Now I lay alone in bed
Admire not, The shedding of my tears... But rather, The journey of my fears.
as the hand rise up in the air to hit the woman and down she go hitting the floor and he start to drag her thru the house y she’s yelling STOP!!!! She run into the room cry her self to ...
What shall I do? Oh what shall I do, what shall I… With all the feelings I have for… Hand them over to a red fox, Place them gently in a keepsake bo…
The surroundings I put myself in, is due to the fact I’m afraid of being alone. Isolation is what I think is best for this situation. Wrong doing or even causing myself more pain, pushe...
By Stanley Collymore At the age of one year old althoug… birthday is significantly importan… only to the recipient of that spec… honour but correspondingly too,
Words don’t last forever, Though they think they do. New clothes and money aren’t neede… As long as she has you. Friends are for eternity,
Tjere are three mighty Voices th… Cry out to God to speed His Judg… The Voice of Devils, weary long a… Of dragging souls to Everlasting… The Voice of Saints who hear, whi…
Im good with words but my tongue w… My mind speaks but my mouth wont s… Last night again my anger surged a… Beneath my sight you stood to refl… It froze my nerves as i stood and…
I ask myself as a man, What can I offer you. What can I present to you. What undeniable chamges can I mak… Not for me but for you.
Soon, a date with destiny Be joyful the ninth of May Hopeful we’re not bystanders On this most propitious day There’ll be forces against us
Well; ’tis as Bickerstaff has gue… Though we all took it for a jest: Partridge is dead; nay more, he di… Ere he could prove the good 'squir… Strange, an astrologer should die
By searching my soul. It seems everything is within my grasp. The days of blissful ignorance when I thought my children would always be near. The days when life was normal, even th...
All along that road... I’m walking down all alone... Tears are running down my face... But no one is around to trace... No one cares... and no one try...
I am alone I tread the empty street; Dark windows watch me Like a hundred lifeless eyes. Has it been three years, or a thou…
As I sate down to breakfast in st… At my living of Tithing-cum-Borin… With Betty beside me to wait, Came a rap that almost beat the do… I laid down my basin of tea,