I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.
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…
As hours goes by Dawn after dawn Season after seasons And tears mapping face, I’m still fading.
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are
Don’t let my word make meaning to… Don’t let your sex makes differenc… Don’t let love decide the mood in… You might be, Don’t let time change the human in…
glazing mortar, maze in order, the rate of those reluctant covers the least occupant, laziness takes over the other work… but with your might and focus,
Morning by days not less or late Her heart flutters and fail’d to b… I tossed her arms up and down, Her arms dare to stay and it drop’… Her lips was wide, curve while her…
I Heard that New York is a great… To be a writer and London is a Nice place to be a poet, France i… Common place to be an author All other places are irrelevant!
Today is never as lifeless like da… Was meant to be; the woods are idl… And birds pestering a harmless tre… And the squirrels knitting fiercel… And different people walking throu…
There is just only One thing Separating Me and my Bad habits
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
I am A Different Person in Real life,
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.