Look at me, lying on the sofa With the thought of money and fame And my waist-bones cringes Of the moves and roads and efforts… Sarcasm, or more like it’ i’d say…
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
The famous cheats will had once em… The prostitutes will freely sleep… acknowledge poetry. The power of poetry is an unoffici… It can be used by a sweet talker,
I do not blend in with crowds but with might i could desperately… In a pub filled with crowds; this… and in a rave filled with parks; t… but in an open space with one and…
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
Is life meant to be? Is love meant to stick? Is death meant kill? What chapter do you call this? In this chapter, I have wept for…
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 breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
Hiya. I’m just checking in How are we all doing? I hope this year haven’t swept us… Family & relations good?
You can’t get Enough Of words Or enough Of context
You should see the sketch of sorro… You should see the pain written in… You should try to dig what is hidd… Can you not see how her eyes are t… When her brows flinches up and dow…
I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their