if you don’t want to do anything but reading, read loud if you don’t want to read and maybe all you want is to eat, eat now,
many writes poetry now, many writes about life and they wi… were not alive but when they hears… they run and leave their shoes beh… many writes about love,
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 cry blood I cry a very dark red blood I cry I cry to read along the lines I Cry a meaningless tear sometime…
I will not be too Quick to put a label On something that might Last forever if we try.
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
There are two art of wisdom; we ea… One seem like a sting of success,… Is filled with the sponge, soap an… Wisdom by losing is a cup crafted… To drink, shower and weep in it; i…
Never forget To Do Your own Thing
We grow in time and by day we ripe… But by hours our memory shrinks an… Dawns to slumber in intelligence, But with love; we sharpen every sl… Our memory seems to please and
Oh, the moon should be cautious of… The moon should always glance to k… If i am still here, dressed or nak… With all of my conscious sins and… Witnesses; my eyes could blindly e…
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
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 have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.