I can't draw, I can't rhyme, In fact I can't do much at all... I lack creativity and...
Living a life like mine is like living through a deck of cards At first everything seems easy, seems...
Another day, the same story—
reaching out to something
that isn’t there.
...
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Love feels like a dark and frozen world, missing you until it hurts,
longing for your warmth...
A surrender to the current is easy . One must be very brittle, pliant to mold and shape, almost...
Agitation—Argh! The rage builds steep, I can’t even dream, I’m deprived of sleep.
They pump...
23/03/2025 Listen, whether right or wrong
Life's cruel, relentless, it tests the soul,...
22/03/2025 Don't tar with the same brush....
Not every man out there is the same...
I carve my pain in ink and ash,
where shadows dance and memories clash.
A ghostly...
Star cracking in the burgeoning void with my Hysteria shackled to my Stigmata Unpleased in...
Fake & Frolics. Lee.
He joked and laughed, Was charismatically fake. ...
A Sad Song. Lee.
The fan churns humid, spent air, spreading the funk of heat, perfume and...
Kink & Fetish. Lee.
Whips and chains, A leather basque, Riding crop,...
Let me tell you lines I've collected About where I live in Queensland;
For one...
Big Bang. Lee.
Grief has a start point. Like the Big Bang without the creation, instead it...
Sitting on paper lines, watching the universe go by— Scratch, halt. The record stops...
Love is a circle of cruel things That has trapped me in its sphere, Binding me in one fetal...
