(2015)
My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are
Tell me the verse this may be And let all lye in thoughts Of what you or i may get Or beg out of life, Life of deceits and a freshly new…
I Heard that New York is a great… To be a writer and London is a Nice place to be a poet, France i… Common place to be an author All other places are irrelevant!
For death will applaud to us and w… To thee not death.
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…
I do This to save Me from Insanity And Importantly
A heart that flee out of her chest… And the bottom of smiles bewilderi… From her crest; for beauty is her… Strength and her soft pink lips pa… Heaven in devil’s despair,
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
The beautiful frame hung on the wa… With dust and dark paintings i rec… O, bring a white wipe So i can clean off the sadness bef… The teardrops of the picture in th…
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
I will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little
A fool i was to rest on beauty, To lean my back on gratitude, On just a sight and nothing but Just a sight of what i cannot Do nothing but please.
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
The moon should be Cautious of us Because one day we will Be looking Down to her And She shall pledge to us