(2015)
O, ye the bright sky summon thee Before the crimson light forsake n… With the numb cloud morosely still… So does the teardrop– warmish will… Lightening’ a little or with a pi…
How will thine love as handful, is it as hate would make a flare? Heart would be burned into dark as… But some will bare to inhale The smell.
Now, as you may have seen When old, young or when with Someone as days and weeks goes on, I do not know how our love is shap… I do not know what my coming will…
When a chapter of your life is at… every moment seems to bleed and every hands you shake will not mov… and every day is a million years a… every step seems not to take step
A bird with a flightless wings That is what her love brings When clock can tick no more Like a naked eye of a devils core. With a shame your rebel foresee
Everything Hurts Immediately you Decided To
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.
Writing is like drugs You will never stop wanting more Or trying so hard to see how high…
I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
For life will fairly drench and We will with no option but famousl…
All this Is Just A front Am
I always Knew she Was going To be hot But not
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
At first, when the wind blows and… Dims and when the cock crows aloud… Your conscience leaps and with you… With your sour-lips and a curved h… Either your breath stinks or not,
