Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
Merely is the bread, wine and your… Your countenance, Your eyes and t… It works in harmony its your sense… The weariness is the achievement m… Its the effort of your pain all be…
I have love life The same eversince: I have love the hard Spent days when money shows no favour,
many writes poetry now, many writes about life and they wi… were not alive but when they hears… they run and leave their shoes beh… many writes about love,
poetry in my bones, just a little plenty in my bones, it burns and burns even when i try cleanse away creativity in my bones, i have love for other things;
Oh God What would Do Without My hands,
It is just another dreary poem Her heart will forever endure and… As he felt no human rage or human… Felt no anger, love and care in hi… In silence he slumbered in his dee…
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.
Job is better done than undone Weeks of hard earned cash; well de… Paying to seek love; for job its s… Aftermath of it all —time is a job… Brain is a job welldone,
I am Incredibly Lucky Check me out In few years
When you light up My dreams brightens When you smile and pause My heart pause a beat When you cry
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver