You can call me crazy Because I’ve definitely lost my m… It’s not likely that you’ll catch… Because I have a net, you know But those silly little details are…
Two into One doesn’t go. But there is one thing I really k… That in this case it isn’t so. Copycat. Look in the mirror and you will se…
The loneliness of a tramp For 24 hours I sit, walk and run… 7 days a week. I am alone Stuck in a revolutionary pit of lo… That I’m pretty sure no one been
SENT IN A LITTLE BOX. LET them lie, yes, let them lie, They’ll be dead to-morrow: Lift the lid up quietly As you’d lift the mystery
TEMPESTUOUS Almost to much for my heart You make me part of the wild blue yonder
Peace comes wrapped in darkness to… Acceptance awaits in the stillness… Goddess led; aligned with the univ… For restoration of my weary soul i…
When you feel like life is waiting… And you smile and then when it tur… The world that felt so beautiful a… Takes a change and tries to kill y… It rips you bit by bit and you fee…
In my Spanish cloak, And old slouch hat, And overshoes of felt, And Tyke, my faithful dog, And my knotted hickory cane,
As I sat on the bank of a black p… it was quiet and the sun was dippi… below the clouds and hiding behind… I stared with projection into the… and began to see some of my past
I fail to see the emotion in your eyes... that I love you that… strong woman weak and weak woman strong. I fail to see the emotion in your
A cup of coffee begins the morning… It’s a way to start the day, As the pesky remnants of a dream, Are asked to go away, When you awake in the morning,
He’s perfect He’s nice He’s a gentleman So why can’t I want him? Am I still obsessing
When I was young and full of fait… And other fads that youngsters che… A cry rose as of one that saith With emphasis: ‘Help or I perish!… 'Twas heard in all the land, and m…
Confine yourself to less than perf… the asymptote here i am struggling as always be happy now (acceptance)
“it’s just a line!” that’s what you’ll claim “its not that bad, it helps with t… soon before you know, it wont let you go,
My morals? Throw them all away My innocence? Sure, take it Then put on a nice display Of my heart after you break it Because your artwork, yeah your cr…
By Stanley Collymore Stewart Lucas Murrey obviously speciously lauded as a simply highly intelligent and equally unquestionably a competent and cle…
However, and it’s not said mentioned or overheard It is misread on an advertisement lines on walls, names with symbols numbers in the dark
anxiety is a cold hand intertwined… slowly filtering into my veins. my fingers are brittle icicles dip… my body so cold i think i have bee… i am sure i am dead
Darkness enclosing, Surrounding my soul. I see these demons, Looking at me with only one goal. They tear me apart seamlessly,
I saw him once before, As he passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o’er the ground
In the New World, the hemisphere… When, Hebrew—wise, Moriah uttered… In a new land of liberty and hope, Of golden harvests and of bread, f… In the new Promised Land-we dedic…
Put on a robe your nudity Don’t need to be seen around the g… Just because I sparkle & glow, Don’t make me a skanky hoe. Morals awaken, sin is forsaken.
Don´t let my heart, fall into a co… Don´t let these words, along with… I´ve spilled my passion, all over… All I can do now is wait for your… You´ve driven me insane
I’m surrounded by the little gods: the gods of grey days who breathe… keep us at dew point, push us beyo… into a spritz or rain, and further… who sometimes leave the scene at t…
you left here about an hour ago, ever since I’ve been a mess, I tried so hard to forget you, pretended I couldn’t care less. three years since you went away,
By Stanley Collymore You’ve skydived into my life quite emphatically and ever since that magical moment I’ve been operating on a wholly
I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the earth’s sweet flowing… A tree that looks at God all day,
Night time gives me “Solace” Night time is the hope for “Tomor… Night time gives us peace and hope…
My darling can’t you see, how hard I try to be thy queen. For bruises I have borne, to encourage a velvet dream; Of how you can love me whilst I a…