why do we feel pain from the tips of our limbs to the stem of our brain do we all hurt the same as the blood seeps from a vein
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
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
To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
Stowaways, each and every one of u… All in an accident, A collection of particle dust There’s an infinity to be observed Where no sound is heard
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…
The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…
Haven’t you heard! There is srength by numbers My family has been torn for years… What reasons, I wondered. Now we are like strangers.
what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
expressions endless as the horizon from high to low washing away as the tides do some so afraid to smile for risk o…
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…
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
I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…