(2014)
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
A bird with a flightless wings That is what her love brings When clock can tick no more Like a naked eye of a devils core. With a shame your rebel foresee
There are sweetness in his blazing… Admiration of kind mind that winds… So, why halt? when the symphony Of grasp still commence, I can see the shadow line of where
I can play Different roles But there have To be no rules Or tears because
Life is nothing but misery, Every dimension you may prefer Is not enough space for you to bre… Life is wonderful, Live it as you wish and live it
In life we prepare for tomorrow no… Just like a judge, We mend or break hearts And just like a bad dream, We focus on waking up.
glazing mortar, maze in order, the rate of those reluctant covers the least occupant, laziness takes over the other work… but with your might and focus,
All this Is Just A front Am
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
It’s funny Dreams are funny They are just like mindset Altering your personal thoughts It’s funny how all you wanted
I will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
I have convert this hobby to a job Because a job for me is joy and si… No standing whilst thinking and wr… I should be payed by you but I ca… But see that you have no job but s…
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing