We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…
There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
Where does one start his journey t… If a picture is worth a thousand, nowadays in public housing, it would only say, “In God We Tr… But it is never enough,
Write a poem, just another one, Another minute Another death, an unappreciated br… Just the two of us, my heart, your…
To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
Gut full of rocks and head the sam… I guess I’m stone washed but these jeans are mine and no one elses, when you think leave I
i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
Stowaways, each and every one of u… All in an accident, A collection of particle dust There’s an infinity to be observed Where no sound is heard
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
love is like a rollercoaster you build up all these emotions like fear of falling and suspense of reaching the top, anticipation and its purest, once you get up the hill you have to mak...
another caffeinated week and I’m stuck wandering in my dreams a… feeling so damn beat yet all I can do is smile whats going out of style
