Spoken in the dark are the left behind we leave until the next bite until only bark We wake to retrieve...
Kept from nosey eyes in the dark corner of an unfinished basement...
Eyes glazed shipwrecked by a pink fizzing tide absolution of worries... ...
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And it’s been almost a year But I still dream About what it would have been like If...
It was unsaid , But commonly thought . They now had two children . In cold logic , Enough for the task...
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 ...
