I start this on a confused note not sure as to what to say, I’d say I have a writers block but in reality...
(alternately known as the Doubting Thomas Crown Taj Mahal Cupid Affair)...
I'm holding onto the rope I look up and see the edge of the cliff that I wish I was on then...
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an average of 2,830 cubic meters per second of rich silt forms an alluvial plain ...
(this pastiche promulgated many moons ago from those screaming bloody thirsty headlines from the Italian...
Diamond droplets tickle my taste buds as my heart whistles through my cage I yearn for a journey...
His Carmel coated skin still haunts me His charcoal eyes still invaded my sleep with endless...
You don't understand the road It's takes over and consumes my soul This is a place I called...
Thank ye immensely devoted sister Shari for availing Shana Aubrey an expansive plethora of...
What is poetry to me A chance and opportunity To break out and break free From the...
I live in a place called britain an island on its own, its like a prison i hate calling it...
The poet sits atop a hill His eyes reflect the world around him Still yet constantly moving...
Shrouded in Shadows Regret veiling my soul Dark and dusty is my heart Ripped to shreds...
she continuously yelled . . " i see you , i see you ! "
i see you hurt , i see you...
Living inside my mind, He tells me what to think Picking at the scabs of my past so I'll...
As I smile at the face of my angels I progressively dance with my devil's and demons Smiling...
In lacerated lullabies, Your sonnet still keeps me weak Like a puppet controlled by strings...