(2015)
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
Love in a film, The boy meets the girl in a party Or in a school or the girl runs in… In a runway, with a slight awkward… They both connect instantly and li…
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
I can’t Promise you Heaven But we will Be
Culprit are tend to be Visible when a craft Is alarmed. A trigger can become Hostile while depending
My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are
All I need Is for you To read Acknowledge Debate
I stumble, I stand, I sit and I… Every-time i think about your soft… And the smirks on your face Whenever you are bored, scared or… Sometimes i glaze through the glas…
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same
I love you more than the sky would… I love you more than the star woul… I love you oddly more than the win… I love you merrily more than the f… I love you weirdly more than plant…
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
A bird with a flightless wings That is what her love brings When clock can tick no more Like a naked eye of a devils core. With a shame your rebel foresee