Hiya. I’m just checking in How are we all doing? I hope this year haven’t swept us… Family & relations good?
A drunk man once asked me Do you write? And I was like yeah I can put words together, He looked at the cup he was holdin…
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you
I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.
I wonder how i will feel when am o… Wonder if the words will still be… In my mind with no regrets, Wonder if my heart-beats are still… Wonder if the world will be cruel…
O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops
I love Everything That will Make Me
Close your eyes What do you see? Light Or darkness They are as bad as Each other, too
Sometimes you Need a Break From Life
There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly
You would Notice I Always Use I Before you,
My favorite Kind of people Are poets, Writers But I respect
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
The sound-cloud with a silence act… White soft smoke with a bright Foamy art, The sound-cloud travels with light And circles in an area,