(2015)
Sometimes you Need a Break From Life
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 need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like
Teenagers Take healthy risks, Read books Go on walks Watch the sunset
I pride myself in the midst of pain, pleasure Brain and honesty.
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…
I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their
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…
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!,
I still cannot see the way she wal… How her breast pawned towards the… Her stripe mouthed shoes squeaking… With the earl grey gown i bought;… I pondered around like a deaf Ami…
Atleast I Have love For something That is not secured
I have dreams that I have live And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
You can’t get Enough Of words Or enough Of context
You would Notice I Always Use I Before you,
I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer
