I boarded the rustbucket at the bus station In quite a rush to get to my destination...
On another day, its just a dusty wall But today I see it divine It reflects the vivid hue...
Mr. Piggy, Mr Piggy where are you? There's nothing more you can do Mr. Piggy the knife is...
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-Can you love me one more day?: (My original poem below.) There’s so many things I want to...
November 20th, 2019.
Is it wrong to sit here, and wish I had the guts to go somewhere, somewhere...
Like the flip side of a coin.. And truth be told from a lie. I shout for heads you go tails...
Guilt and shame overshadow me as billowing thick clouds
I clutch them tightly and...
I can’t scream Can’t shout Please let me out Can’t sing Can’t dance I’m...
Waiting for the seasons is a lost art
We condition our interiors, as if it just ought...
I love the clicking sound of a light switching on
I love the thumping sound of nunna making dough...
She screamed. And she screamed. And yet she was completely silent. No one heard a...
Broken and dead lost inside , pain once hidden I can no longer hide
I’ve grown tired of this world...
Whitout the mask Passing through the looking glass Your soul reveals Behind all the...
Santa Claus is a naughty fellow in my eyes Under the influence with sherry and mince pies ...
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These are the letters from the overflow,
bits and pieces that did...
What if Edenfall never happened Perhaps it was a prophetic metaphor For a future yet to...
Nothing to see here please move along The way the policeman said it I knew he was wrong What...