A Rose Bush Seasons change and death follows So vibrant that rose once was So elegant it was swaying in the w… Someone picking it was a must
I love you through the laughter I love you when it echos through t… I love you when it rattles my bone… And makes my knees so weak That I fall
When I look at her hair, this is… The night sky stretching farther t… Velvety blackness Smooth and kind to the heart Isolating many
strangers to acquaintances is a funny phrase all it takes is one to take a leap… or in our case a seat and the rest would be history
Keep your eyes open the sun is rising over the horizon the darkness is fading and light i… soon daytime will reach but in this moment we are at peace
I wrote to remember each word a memory of moments in t… like a heartbeat, they show ups an… a string of film, simple and not c… showing a joker with a fallen crow…
Lost children seek warmth within the souls of friends and lo… reaching for the stars but landing… Lost children seek love within the hearts of friends and l…
This and that are two different th… I’ve lived my life through words a… Yet when I talk to her I get none Always wanting to be by her side But I could not strengthen my min…
Pews filled with loved ones Holding their breaths Not a single word spoken All waiting for that single moment The doors open, filling the room
With the beat pounding within my h… I focused on her for such a long t… She was the meaning for my writing And now I don’t even know what th… I thought reconciling with my demo…
seasons come and go— Autumn falls deep into Winter’s frigid embrace, a powdered laced s… pillow to rest your head upon to fall is to be tricked...
Broken beneath the surface Keep breathing they say Smile to keep the preface As you lie upon that bed Fractured with no skin broken
It was said life was a box of choc… Never to know what you will get Surprises around every corner Tasting the perfect one, congrats… But wait... that sweetness is flee…
Hello, It seems you also are confined wit… I’ve known them all my life just like this constant strife and… Invisible chains
Why do I write? I used to know but now its just an… Escape from the reality that I li… From the silencing pain that I go… Whether its being afraid of separa…