Don’t let my word make meaning to… Don’t let your sex makes differenc… Don’t let love decide the mood in… You might be, Don’t let time change the human in…
One will fail to believe, if not Seen or perceived, what solemnly; Another heart had muster Precariously, for intent or brief A talent titled grief.
What heart would whisper another Sense will hardly learn; and Wandering mind could cluster Indefinite at dark forests in angu… Of sight and vicious earthly being…
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
As i have reached the town, The town which i thought never exi… The town; where two blocks are dro… The town; where more stoned-houses… And astonish sights of lands, lake…
many writes poetry now, many writes about life and they wi… were not alive but when they hears… they run and leave their shoes beh… many writes about love,
I have dreams that I have live And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
Culprit are tend to be Visible when a craft Is alarmed. A trigger can become Hostile while depending
From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
Everything Hurts Immediately you Decided To
All I need Is for you To read Acknowledge Debate
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
