I have dreams that I have live And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
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…
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
This could Be Magic Only if You
I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer
I see fairness in death than man, as death will show honesty to take… by gender, race, sexuality or rich… and he would ponder to hide when life is so unfaithful to man
I am sure no one would read this I am very certain no sane being Will get the message. The message is very complicated bu… I will try my best to decode the s…
Demons I will bring out the demons in you I will close the trenches and make The demons feed in you They will feel what it’s like for…
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same
I do no not know why they lie, I do not know why they all loathes… I do not know why they swore to lo… Not all of them, but most of them… —But don’t ever be like them, even…
Words cannot say How long i would love to live Words be dear not to say How much i would rather live to fi… Words better not say
I was born anew and i was born now… strongly at me with my tiny hands… ceased to cover my face, leer at all this creature lingerin… and delighted am free.
Love growing could be as Short as a leave that kisses The sun begged to kiss not, It could be a lantern bright But not bright enough to see far,
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
