Poetry is a fight. We slam the words with our fisted… shouting the counterrevolutionary,… to hook your faces into shock Go to places where time no longer…
There is no way, to believe, in re… Yet fulfillment of, that very thin… As we ponder, points in life, deci… Can we consider, all those things,… Sitting, in this forest, with no s…
How strangely lone unto myself I… Listening and looking for I know… Turning my head with terror cold a… At wandering whispers of a music l… Familiar pieces of my being flow
So I’m out back in my lil shack as this rain continues to drop from the clouds up top as the light from the moon reflect thru every little drop, even my eyes are starting to strain as ...
Love. A word that is tossed around like a salad these days. “I love you” “I love this and that” on and on. Love. No one understands it. Nowadays no one’s willing too. We toss around the...
When i look through my pictures i… where is that beautiful girl that… like there’s so much joy in the wo… What is she so happy about? Where… she go. Why isn’t she apart of any…
Knives and secrets, bring out his inner demons, and as the darkness creeps, he is awaken from a deep sleep. If you look deep in his dark eyes,
Does it feel that your life, Is inundated with pain, Full of thoughts felt alien, And doubts on being sane, Is your sleep filled with nightmar…
By Stanley Collymore Only when you’re of the purblind and thoroughly, intellectually challenged mindset truly of actually, absolute morons like…
I’m dead, my heart went from beating to digging it’s own grave. My skin has gone pale, and my lips are cold. As I lay in this coffin I can hear the cries of my family and the whimpers ...
Words just seem to come to me, As their written on the page, The words take on changing moods, From elation to hidden rage, At times the words emanate hope,
“Just as there are thousands of sp… “In the foolish sentiment of a ruf… “What shall I do of this damned g… “As long as I see these people wa… “I fear the unknown, that’s why
lies lies lies they sweep around your feet and kn… the punch your chest and knock the…
By Stanley Collymore You’re truly an amazing and quite… richly and abundantly endowed with… thoughtful imagination that are th… by a natural and uncommon aptitude…
Verse 1) Cant you see the beauty? The life that you could have? Away from all the heartache Away from all the bad
“When the notifications of your he… “Since I have enough walls to bec… “Then, many groups will want us to… “Then (wao! Yes, two “then”) we w… “Log in and give the button of alw…
Music plays inside the mind, Memories of events now gone, And as the lyrics speak to you, The tears just come along, The beat and tempo of the song,
A special world for you and me A special bond one cannot see It wraps us up in its cocoon And holds us fiercely in its womb. Its fingers spread like fine spun…
"Lost one, lost some, causing me to feel numb. Dark skies rainy days, you were what made it bright. 5 months down the drain guess that what happens when the timing isnt right. Wait a...
New love, old love Altogether pure love Love is eternal, love is blind And when u least expect it, loves… Bites so hard but yet so soft
By Stanley Collymore I readily confess to being a paedo… doesn’t in any way make me an evil… from a physical, mental and even t… perceived public perception that w…
No longer whole I am living life in pieces The more I try to overcome I see how much I need this. When did everything get so twisted…
Day after day He waits on the floor Waiting for her To knock on his door The thought of her smile
On those nights, when, you feel lo… On those nights, when your bed, is… Close your eyes and think, of me, I’ll be, the one, you hold, You, need not feel, sad or blue,
I’m thinking if I should let you in, but I can’t call you my friend. Here is where I will begin. These doors are locked for a reason, and truthfully speaking it’s because I am so tired...
Shine down shine down bring love to my heart the love that we lost since we’ve been apart
God is the storm un– til He becomes your shelter from the storm. Amen
Why are there so many things all a… Why are they watching us? Why do they stare our way? Is it something we have done, or s… There is one thing that I know
Cocoa-nut naught, Fish too dear, None must be bought, For us that are here: No lobster on earth,
We walked, the trails, hand in han… And related, to each other, things… Making plans, for tomorrow, for th… Seeing, tomorrow, in each other’s… Love settled, in a cabin, built, o…