(Based on the fact that 95% of household dust is our own skin cel… flakes of me circling in the sunli… bits of you lying on the bureau gather them in a beaker
my body, her body, his body, it’s our temple, our home without a roof.
I fell in love once I mean to her it was just another… but to me i meet my wife so when i talk to another women i look down at my ring finger
To see the skies of tomorrow’s lig… Far beyond this sunset’s yearning Would turn the tides for sake of s… Setting the sail and mast to burni… Never you meant to see tomorrow
Once in a blue eternity they gave… dabs of rum To close the seams 'n’ keep the fl… liquor-tight condition; But, soft 'n’ sentimental, when th…
She held a cross in her hand, As her knees hit the floor. She said Dear Lord I can’t do this anymore. I’ve been down for a way to long, I don’t even know how to be strong.I feel so alon...
Wistful burdens sit and ponder All the stars that steal my wonder Hurtling towards the cursed blessi… All the time my heart is stressing
Insanity has a cost Fighting battles I have always lo… I have sought to reproduce a plot Until my thoughts are like ink blo… Scattered
I have these things on my mind. They are there, but still at times difficult to find. And I’m forced to think, thst it be by very gods design. To keep you, cover you, hide you. Sneak up...
These voices inside my head They say I am worthless I just want to lay in bed For my wants are hopeless I must hide the dark side away
I’ve heard music in the sunset I’ve seen color in the darkness I’ve seen light in the night sky Seen shadows in the dawn I’ve seen flames in the night
One is white, one is black, both c… Night is dark, day is bright, they… I stand here, you stand there, we… You may smile, I may frown, one o… I seem wrong, you seem right, why…
Her crimson cheeks gush out a flashy smile and a slick wink. I s… across from her, at the other end… the cart, balancing bent turns fro… a fast trolley as it burrows under
A Waltz Song. O sway, and swing, and sway, And swing, and sway, and swing! Ah me, what bliss like unto this, Can days and daylight bring?
spinning and spiraling eyes closed and nose towards the c… she can transform at will with her outstretched claws honed, catching and scraping the paper
I ask God why Why does He drop my heart into yo… Why you, why not someone else I can’t keep my heart from soaring When it comes to you
A puppet with detached strings Lays more broken than it appears. The once carefully painted face Chipped away. Lined eyes and pain… Lips smeared. Satin and lace torn…
The love is a thing to want other one But they confuse the custom with these two things. Loving is to wait the minutes that are absent to see this person. Loving is to give the life for...
Sometimes when I’m alone, I think of you, I get this feeling in my bones, I think of what I could do, To make you see,
i spit you spit i spit we spit everybody spit
I carve the branch, ensuring what… I set my core aside, now searching… Surrounded by a forest I dare not… I carry my life back to the fire,…
When I first laid eyes on you I f… A feeling that every day, to mysel… Quietly I adored you not allowing… I made every excuse to stop and ma… Your smile was always so infectiou…
I retain today Thirsty thoughts That need words To be allayed “Quench my thirst!”
Linking her head Into what’s right and what’s real… Discovering the truth From books made from man From words without substance
My anger’s cowled with joking, And vents more as I age. My razor wit is blunting, It plucks more than it shaves. I’m catching myself smoking,
They tell me I’m too young to kno… But if that is true, then why is t… Your name is the first I think of… The last I whisper when I close t… Every time I look at you, my hear…
Incipit Prohemium Secundi Libri. Out of these blake wawes for to sa… O wind, O wind, the weder ginneth… For in this see the boot hath swic… Of my conning, that unnethe I it…
Got broken down and spun around Lost my footing, fell through the… What goes up must come down But what goes down can get back up Making a choice that’s really toug…
Now it’s time to walk the road, That leads me to the tunnel below, Where I built all of this 3 years… Now l rebuild to make my home, My very own chateau.
His Path It is not your right to judge him… Its not his fault he is broken. yes he has scars Its not his fault he felt alone,