A very good piece, Writing a good poetry is like maki… Or trying to get to sleep as a kid… Or hearing an ice cream truck and There is no certainty that you wou…
It might be shit But that’s your own shit And it might be a hit From the park, And that will pose to be
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
In life we prepare for tomorrow no… Just like a judge, We mend or break hearts And just like a bad dream, We focus on waking up.
Life could spike your drink Love could stab your heart Feelings could blame your tears Money could pay for less Attraction could buy your sight
I can play Different roles But there have To be no rules Or tears because
There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved
I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.
Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you
Words should be plain And simple But always jumping Down in style.
Tomorrow is a pretense Which you have to consciously Bel…
I read a lot of Bukwoski Drunk And spitting words on Paper, And a little of Oliver
I am A Different Person in Real life,
Heaven will be glad and passionate… for hell could not bare in comfort Of some delicate souls prayer woul… So will earth cruse blissfully una… that flesh will rot with clothes,…
Look left Look right There are inspirations Everywhere Discover yours.
