Narrative

I am a vigilante, in my own life's story
Taking aim at myself, denying myself glory
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Wonder what it would be like to kiss the sky
Something I want to do before I pop off and die...

Life is for the learning
Is knowledge what you're yearning?
Keep reading to excell
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I think as I ponder then I pen my ink from amidst my mind’s eyes that never blink

That mental...

In the city of dreams when this whole wide world was alive, the streets a’ hustle bustle just like a busy...

I saw slumberland as I lay amidst my sleep after missions of visions in a ring o’ ring o’ roses of sheep...

How do I feel so hungry
When i've never felt so full?
Would I still be stuck
If I hadn...

You can't tell me you are in tears
And not expect me to have fears
What is going on in your...

My blackout curtains can not hide the early morning light

As I peep from an open gap and...

This little old man so lifeless and lost
with wrinkles on wrinkles
etched and embossed...

I feel an infinity with my fellow writer’s here on Cosmofunnel, we are all constantly searching that...

There’s a little voice that thinks I am mad.. “Why must I write?” as I pickup my pen on this Monday night...

It isnt hard to see
How you were made for me
You get underneath my skin
I had to let...

Betwixt and between where the land is luscious green, there stands a mountain bigger than a hillock if you...

Wasn’t it wonderful to walk in the moonlight, we were both in star-struck when we heard the Owl

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I was strolling through the grassy path that rises up a hill

It was raining oh so lightly and I...

Addiction issues, the water, the needle and the tissues.

My whole life I have loved people who had...