Keep me in your prayers let me know you’re there step into the shadow baby no need to be scared i’m drowning in despair
Your eyes told a story revealing e… Our souls clung onto each other re… Tell me why we cannot touch as you… So spiritual - emotional My hands find a place to reside
The false prescription of an illeg… I puff to endure the pain Stay waved in a blissful epiphany I hear my demons often calling my… To turn a blind eye to the evil th…
She screams her mind is caged with… Entirely drained she weeps some mo… Lost in time reaching out to the d… Let fear not ponder the innocence… The love she gives so selflessly
He is poison, his eyes gloomy and vacant, entirely complacent, an unfathomable flaw, a deceiver by nature, absolutely cold to the core. Nowhere near a romantic, known to withdraw. Guns ...
An inspiration from the past Wherefore art thou my beautiful ar… A tender smile to warm the heart To wither the tarnation that tears… Little to say when the mind escape…
When creativity springs forth from… Then must the old and abandoned di… That the bounty of love can never… Thus, I refuse! I refuse! To be deprived of my own truth!
Feeling rather pretentious on most days, feigning positivity and ambition. Seems like everyone enjoys putting me down as always as I shatter into a million tiny pieces. Like glass I am ...
I think about you so often it driv… With every word the wind whispers… Oh god I need answers as to why I… You say this is only the beginning That it’s nothing but a game
The world is not as I had hoped it to be. I am yet again plagued by the overwhelming sound of silent misery. Deep within the depths of my soul there is a longing for something that naug...
Troublesome nights and a cold wint… So much to witness yet so little t… Where is paradise I speculate eve… A faith so loved it brings me to s… I have failed this test
Oh heavy load of thoughts Yet here comes the inevitable The quiet intensity of lust A shiver of excitement But a guilt of self mistrust
I always thought that I was one step ahead of you, that you could never play me for a fool. Like all those other girls; they were easy. But I see how you like the chase, yearning for ju...
He cries He cries Amidst a sandstorm in the sahara n… When finally, he sighs Contemplating his life What if a traveller passing by loo…
Oh how I wouldn’t deny hearing th… I adhere your making as my hands c… A drawing of thyself is not enough… Doth beauty cry? Taste the sweet texture of love
