Years after years he has spent bee… Nights feel so long to live his dr… Life of the poor and fate of sin To sense yet hate all Adam’s sche… I should’ve killed him for sufferi…
I stood there On top of the bridge Traffic passing below I could see the cars speeding by The vans and lorries so
How many times must a man come to… with all of the troubles in life, where voyages tend to become sunke… and seems every path leads to stri… How often must he try, despite wha…
I am a soldier and I served for m… But i have PTSD I get angry for no reason, even wh… I am always alert as if someone is… I can’t trust people because its h…
As He is God I am in His image, created As He is strong I am strong As He is fierce
strings that bind manipulate each step we take future, past, present-day threads tangling
Broken people stick to me like hon… I wouldn’t like to say I’m a quee… They say bees can get drunk from t… I would like to correct myself, I… Possibly I’m doomed. Addiction se…
O my fairy, go tell the moon light, it should not come between us, and say to the air, it should not touch you,
You are Lying Indecisive Narcissistic Deadly
The opaque and unknowing shade hov… peering at the thoughts, dreams, a… He ponders the strange essence tha… wondering if their universes are e…
Whiskey stained tongue feeling so young everything’s wrong, but feels righ… Lay down a line you scraped it right off
Now wouldst thou have a heart that… A heart that forward is to close w… A heart that will impressions free… Of the new covenant, and that will… The best improvement of the word o…
She’s tall, she’s pale, she looks like a doll. Her face is made of china glass. Her lips are frozen in a smile. Her eyes show only happiness. Her cheeks are rosy red. Her makeup is perf...
I see the angels rejoice Your laughter and smile I love mo… With every flash of white stone yo… Your happiness and joy brings cott… When you smile and laugh,
What Fate has brought me I cannot say For it is too grand a scheme My life in the mix Of all this
I am lonely, though living in a busy lane. I get limpid silently with my a vast pen. The pen sometimes tends to bend,
Since you passed away, i cant help but think what could h… Always and forever in my heart, My Idol from the start. Grandad i know you will guide me t…
Where do I belong if not for long… Who could possibly know? No. Who… Fragile feelings are displayed, di… I will be frank, I am not Frank.… Sadly, possibly sad it will end.
By Stanley Collymore Greed is a fact of life; however With some people it’s the only important thing In their life.
None ever was in love with me but… She wooed my from the day that I… She stole my playthings first, the… And left me there forlorn. The birds that in my garden would…
Verse 1: I could think about my friends at… And I think about the future they… I could think about people at Col… And I know sometimes it throws pe…
A little birdie sits Peacefully there, Waiting continuously, For you to come home, Never moving,
Here I am in the park asleep, Dreaming of things that might have… Down am I, and passers peep, And maybe wonder what things I’ve… Sleeping in an old jaguar car,
World seems beautiful when dreams… especially when i see you.. Forget all the worries and merge i… because these beautiful days are v… I hope, we shall meet in the way o…
All I needed was you You said it was for me I think it… It’s not my fault that I landed You two planned it! If one was to much to handle
Addiction. Feeding your mind and body what it wants until satisfaction reaches its peak. Attracting pain to a glimpse of sweeter serenity. A hope of happiness and a touch of light. A te...
My life is based off imagination &… You believe, you have to run after… Your life is believing I shot my mouth for the opening de… I swallow dark organisms for the a…
HOW beautiful that earliest burst… Which floodeth from the opening ey… When like a fairy palace dew-bedig… Bough storying over bough upspread… And sweet the melodies which tow’r…
I want you near, I want you I have a headache it’s hurting i need you to rub y… Pretty soft fingers through my ha… Head hurting, head thumping
Around her neck Hangs an emerald line, Dotted with sun-facing flowers; Silky smooth, speaks her mind. This line brings this poet