Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.
I hear all the wind, whispers and… For only the wise listen to the ea… With no intent to reply, Only to understand. Why can’t I be like that wise old…
I love the sound Every droplet hitting the ground Speeding up just to slow back down Its like your beating heart There’s thunder inside
Waves come and go while the tides forever roll clocks turn, and the sun will set Always under the weather But I’m not ready yet
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
Where does one start his journey t… If a picture is worth a thousand, nowadays in public housing, it would only say, “In God We Tr… But it is never enough,
tattered, tangled and frayed I cannot sleep the way I’ve alway… layed. I once used to sow these thoughts… But now I’m too afraid of what Iv…
Gut full of rocks and head the sam… I guess I’m stone washed but these jeans are mine and no one elses, when you think leave I
Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…
These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
Shadows, A sad man’s reflection all to hide his complexion you can try to run or hide but your shadow is your dark side
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
How come you are like the air to m… I can’t hear or see you But I know you are there for me Each inhale bringing clarity you take care of me
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
