When you say friends Tell me what you meant by friends Is it those people you go running… When you think you’ve got a proble… Or those ones social media classed…
Ann know your moors As people call it anonymous. I love having a special power A super power An uneven power
I have spread the sheet to my bed… Now that there is no more experien… Now there is no more poetry, and n… There is nothing new to write abou… Under the sun or far away from bey…
All this Is Just A front Am
I do This to save Me from Insanity And Importantly
O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops
There are sweetness in his blazing… Admiration of kind mind that winds… So, why halt? when the symphony Of grasp still commence, I can see the shadow line of where
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
All this Words looks Exactly the Same I bet
In life we prepare for tomorrow no… Just like a judge, We mend or break hearts And just like a bad dream, We focus on waking up.
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
I will not be too Quick to put a label On something that might Last forever if we try.
A fool i was to rest on beauty, To lean my back on gratitude, On just a sight and nothing but Just a sight of what i cannot Do nothing but please.
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
I am Incredibly Lucky Check me out In few years
