Close your eyes What do you see? Light Or darkness They are as bad as Each other, too
poetry in my bones, just a little plenty in my bones, it burns and burns even when i try cleanse away creativity in my bones, i have love for other things;
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
As may that it is, even though you… Philanderer, Or a disheveled, ruffian, but I c… With the hoard Shouting in loud bars, even though…
Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain
They should learn how to talk, When they sees one another—just fo… They should dry the coals and bury… Like half of us, so strength shall… But before you were born by them,
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
Publish a book Not pretense Share the words Not label Write your thoughts
My glasses are filled And your cups are Starting to overflow With patience and I will help
I stumble, I stand, I sit and I… Every-time i think about your soft… And the smirks on your face Whenever you are bored, scared or… Sometimes i glaze through the glas…
Only if i Could have Never Learned a way To arouse
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
