(2014)
why do you take years in craving what can’t last?, perhaps a little bit trust may be… that angry gravy eyes you stare wi… burst in horror!,
A misfit is not a wish Neither is it a pitch, an area, a… Its about your balance The ability of practice or talent… Attitude to the frost and stagnant…
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
When you are wealthy: Many shall be your friends and Few shall be your fans and; All will be your death.
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same
I have Loved Less Since The last
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
I do not write my poetry for no-on… And every dawn, i do not reason wh… —On about mystic my work chaperon… Mystic is me but with more time yo… You will break the mystery and lea…
Read as light becomes brighter Dance like hell will never succeed Laugh as life becomes a feather Walk like pride will be dear to up… Stroll in your own certain majesty
I always Knew she Was going To be hot But not
All i see is vain The vain of a callous step father The vain of two truthful drunks The vain of a petty elder lady The vain of a mosque shoe thieves
All this Is Just A front Am
Now, have you seen? The black mane of a dark horse As it slithers and kiss the marble… Now the whore petticoat, cloaks an… On a starry night whispers its oat