Kettle
Why is it that when we have the freedom to speak, we stutter? I think it is because
My mind is in a different world I make up stories of the unknown I put scenarios together I make a different story I don’t know what is real
Take me to the end of the road, hand in hand .. I erode . Look into my eyes and I would exp… You have no idea the hold you have… I am no longer free, in your compa…
Spring for many people, brings a s… No longer must we harsh the cold w… We feel the sun on our face, and i… Like a new day, a new cycle a seco… To me spring feels like grief.
Oh darling, you poor withered soul… Oh how life has taken its toll. Your emotions are widowed, your feelings a stray.. you can’t look in the mirror,
My heart thumps louder than my fra… Each step I take is a hesitant on… My heart is empty waiting to be fi… And I am so sick and tired of fee… I crawl into bed alone, wake up al…
The very idea scared me to the core. Never saw it as something I could be capable of. Believing that, I was doomed for failure. Always seeing life as someone else’s to have and not for ...
Nothing is lonelier than a feeling… & I’m sick of being the detective… None else’ impute helps. You’re there with all of your love… Then you’re not.
More and more information fills my… I pull out the sift and I try to… all my thoughts my concerns, outside I complain, “Bring me to the days where
I belong to nothing, nobody not a… Nothing a memory can bring, I never stay long enough to last I breath a cool breath of the past… I belong to no one,
I made a choice, now I have to ru… If the universe picked this path f… Am I messing with fate, will the… I got to close my eyes and realize… I often miss things so much that…
time has taken a hold of me It’s inside me, and I can feel it… I feel it, I can only feel it My thoughts, dare I reveal it Time is inside my skull,
The words spilled out of my lips,… Flowing endlessly like a river, no… I only spoke the truth, I spoke m… I am sorry If my truth was in the… You were always the one whom I we…
Who knew, doing what is best for you can be incredibly isolating. I’ve heard of stories of people breaking free to start their life of their dreams. I guess I romanticized the cutting t...
What ever is black and white, Does not describe tomorrow . What is grey, describes the next 7… A hollowed out truth, nothing expe… We tore down the walls of tomorrow…