Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
love is like a rollercoaster you build up all these emotions like fear of falling and suspense of reaching the top, anticipation and its purest, once you get up the hill you have to mak...
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
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
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…
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…
Been a lot on my mind So I put some down in lines Watching the sunlight reap last ni… I guess the alcohol patches nothin… I pulled the thread beside my bed…
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…
These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
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
Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…
