I learned not to stress over boys… Not to make a big deal when a boy… Saying no as in rejecting me But maybe that’s just God’s way o… Protecting me away from harm
~castle It’s May something, money no trac… my mind racing thinking about old… not up grading, it’s hard remember… from the drugs I’m using to keep t…
Misunderstood assumed to be a heretic Misunderstood unable to accept what he should; counter to his religion picked—
(With his first book of 'Songs’) ‘MY Sweet, my Child, through all… Of dark and wind and rain, Where thunder crashes, and the lig… Sears the bewildered brain,
There’s a fountain of Fable whose… Time’s ravages all could repair, And replace the bowed form and the… The wrinkles and silvery hair, By the brown flowing locks and the…
We are saddling Don and Laddie, Mid laughter, and fun and noise And maybe, a sigh in passing For vanished holiday joys. And Mother is cutting lunches,
Nineteen valiant soldiers died in… Nineteen valiant soldiers such a b… Nineteen valiant soldiers all whos… Nineteen valiant soldiers such a f… Nineteen valiant soldiers die in…
One day I will seize to exist, ti… Honor of men will be weak, fragile… Heroes will be a thing of the past… as all accounts of morality will b… It’ll be that day when a hero must…
Kept saying it’s complicated But when my mom asked why I sat down, then contemplated And mustered up a lie Mom, he just wasn’t it
September-6-2007/June-21-2014 Trisha Barrek Hopkins A soul taken too soon She had unfinished business down h… But you just had to have her soul
His eyes were the eyes you got los… His lips were the lips that parted… He was the one that was so close b… As I grew to know him, I realized… I realized at night, his eyes cons…
I just want a contagious smile cuz… I hate to see the pain in your eye… In the eyes of those around me if… Cuz i know how it feels to not amo… Something that i really really wan…
BEYOND the Night, down o’er the… I see light’s harbinger of day rel… Upon the false gleam of the ante-d… Lo, the fair heaven of sun-pursuin… Beyond the lampless sleep and peri…
Lassies Crows feet Tinychests Bingo wings Forget the rest
the wisdom of a tree is aged and c… its bark is never smooth.
Three stars in my mind’s eye; They fly so high, Above the sky– The heaven of my heart. These angels, shining bright;
I’ll miss you like summer misses t… or like rain, in a long terrible d… My friendship with you will hopefu… because its something I’d rather n…
Vagabond heart, searching for joy… Trying to cast away old hurt and s… Afraid it is to trust the future s… Baby steps, one step at a time wit… Long and winding the road is in si…
Mourn widdowd Iland, Mourn, your… Mourn ye unhappy flocks your Shea… Around your grief in dolefull stra… & Lett ym in sad Eccho’s dy a… As sympathising wth their masters…
She smiled with every bit of life… Not because she wanted to, but to… Left with the pieces of a broken h… Slowly mended by the hope of a lov… Stuck in a generation where love i…
By Stanley Collymore Surely hard nosed monarchical fraudsters and obviously their Palace flunkies can now very practicably, having been found out…
I HID in the world and sang, And I sang so loud and long That all the ages rang With the music of my song. I sang of the earth and sky,
All I wanted was to be loved, but I was pushed away. No friends or family to care, or watch my heart decay. I put my heart on the line,
Why do we love, love When love seems To hate us Love is emotional obje… But your monogamy it bothers me But that’s ok
the more i think the more i fight… but i cant im finding it hard to breath this world is closing in around me im sufforcating
I lay here crippled by my own mist… Now it’s hard to breathe. I can’t… It’s like your bleeding out, first… Like a butterfly taken down by a d… Your beautiful. They couldn’t tak…
An imagination, a powerful thing Who knows what power it truly brin… A child’s mind, an empty canvas Imagination could only paint this Out the door, we’re flying free
She looks just like me And she’s doing everything I do, She smiles when I smile And it even looks fake too. She’s beautiful and when I tell h…
There were things we should have k… But we had no way to tell, So now we’re banished to a place, Where each day’s a living hell, A place where caring’s in storage,
thinking is like a time bomb thought after thought that may never be caught think too long you may do something wrong