Been a lot on my mind So I put some down in lines Watching the sunlight reap last ni… I guess the alcohol patches nothin… I pulled the thread beside my bed…
Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
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…
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
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
expressions endless as the horizon from high to low washing away as the tides do some so afraid to smile for risk o…
Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
Shadows, A sad man’s reflection all to hide his complexion you can try to run or hide but your shadow is your dark side
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
When you say you’re by yourself you need to look around. Maybe reevaluate your mental healt… If I’m so rich at mind, Then i better share the wealth.
i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night