Remembering the first day you entered into my sacred place. A day a flame of fire was kindled upon my soul...
I am sitting writing poems to you on the dark side of the moon The quietness is a muse to me...
rock , scissors, paper it's a game you too can play safe as houses safe as my...
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All day the seconds ticking onward. The thought of your being is about imaginary. The feel of your touch in...
Battling voices in my heart Screaming hearts in my head Shouting perfection Whispering...
When I die, I will slowly fade away. The memory of me, Will slowly be forgotten....
โโโโWhen I was younger, the ticking of the clock was so prevalent; like the sun in my eyes or the...
There's nothing left here for me. thrres nothing here to hold me down. My mind's long gone. My soul...
Some of us make careful plans and map out our lives While others allow the current of life to take...
I'm boxed in
Lost in
The sea Of captivity
Reaching for the top
The...
so the music has me calm and collected
feeling good at this moment, it has a way of keeping me...
We all have scars Some good and some bad Mine are emotional Visible Scars That...
Jealousy obsesses, Guilt depresses, Worry stresses, Doubt guesses.
Fear...
Write
Write two
Writing concept, point of view
Write, disclose some information...
She was cold
Beneath her skin she was bleeding the color of blue
The darkness of nothing in...
In the hidden secrets of the mind
There is a place you can go
A triangle opening
to...
Is what I see through my eyes the truth or just simply lies, Is what I see just what one wants me to...