I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
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,
All i see is vain The vain of a callous step father The vain of two truthful drunks The vain of a petty elder lady The vain of a mosque shoe thieves
I am A Different Person in Real life,
This could Be Magic Only if You
Ann know your moors As people call it anonymous. I love having a special power A super power An uneven power
why do you take years in craving what can’t last?, perhaps a little bit trust may be… that angry gravy eyes you stare wi… burst in horror!,
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
Sometimes I take A Break From
Oh God What would Do Without My hands,
There is just only One thing Separating Me and my Bad habits
Oh sleep and rest thy dazzling eye… Nor snore aloud with breath-stinks… Countenance cover’s it or lay stil… Of thy thoughts out bare; stay sti… Claws or brows; Oh now it’s mire,…
What do I see I see people talking about me I see them whispering and I think… I see them plotting I can hear my mothers warning in m…