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 stumble, I stand, I sit and I… Every-time i think about your soft… And the smirks on your face Whenever you are bored, scared or… Sometimes i glaze through the glas…
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
Don’t fret As long as you are still breathing My words will never be short of br…
I have Loved Less Since The last
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…
How deep Can love Swim Or How
A full moon had shown tonight And its a dynamic of her own beaut… Her own smile and her own personal… What addition could tears bear whe… Feelings are idle and uncomprehend…
It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a
if you don’t want to do anything but reading, read loud if you don’t want to read and maybe all you want is to eat, eat now,
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same
One will fail to believe, if not Seen or perceived, what solemnly; Another heart had muster Precariously, for intent or brief A talent titled grief.
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.