When you are wealthy: Many shall be your friends and Few shall be your fans and; All will be your death.
I was born anew and i was born now… strongly at me with my tiny hands… ceased to cover my face, leer at all this creature lingerin… and delighted am free.
I think mostly When there Is no ink No pen Or when my
It’s better to just write it The funny times when Jokes Don’t make you laugh When you laugh in hurt Smile in pain
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…
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
I can’t Afford Pride for Now Even if
It might be shit But that’s your own shit And it might be a hit From the park, And that will pose to be
What more can you ask for? A momentum memorial of my art you… Or a possibility of the future of… Through my words you will ever rem… I will leave the lake and the seas…
Henceforth.. Take a look at the leaves Leaving their mother For the first time For a new experience,
There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved
Today is never as lifeless like da… Was meant to be; the woods are idl… And birds pestering a harmless tre… And the squirrels knitting fiercel… And different people walking throu…
If i could love night more as my o… might and sleep next to night with… but just me and her blue iris sigh… her eyes that rest on beauty of endless flourish flight, owls, dog…
Sometimes I take A Break From
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.