Confession

Though my memory of my childhood days seem to wax and wane I shall try my utmost to bring my past to life...

No rhyme nor reason beatle browed
beastie boy long ago
created INXS of half dozen
...

Hey old best friend. Old lover. The one I thought that would be my forever. My strength and my laughter. My...

The cup sat filled, warmth and steam rising from its little body. The earthy scent of fresh coffee helping...

I enjoy my writing so I must be a thinker.. poetry is my compulsive passion.. it’s got me hook line and...

From sadness to happiness I can pen what I please.. Life in verse is my contagious disease.. an obsession...

Well today I am searching for other sites to publish my poems and create my writes..Cosmofunnel is letting...

Sometimes I want to scream at the top of my lungs
“Something bad happened to me”
Sometimes I...

I realise that when I write my Life and Verses it just sounds like when I am talking.. coz I am well known...

it's ironic that I'm second best,
shouldn't I be first,
shouldn't you believe me over them...

Mrs Lonely always feels the same as she rambles the countryside on her own ..what a crying shame.. yet she...

Don't know
why
i write

maybe
to enslave
the demons
in me
...

I Am Writing A Novel

I started writing a novel
Thought for the 14th time it be a novel idea...

staring at the face of a moon.
outshined by the sun to most.
but never to me.
glowing...

Awwww...
I never ever meant to make you cry
Well if I thought for one minute tears were...

A Dam of
Thoughts an Memories
Flooding
Screaming
To be free
She sitting...

Trust the gull ability of given faith to the bending will of those in wanting or less addicted to needs...