Her passion was an ocean I am want She was the need I simply combust She...
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I remember being told I'm not good enough Writing trying to seem tough Writing to get rid of...
I don't know what I'm doing, I'm fucking this up. I say the wrong things too much, and the right...
When I was little I learned about a lot of things in school.
I learned about shapes. Like triangles...
it’s not the amount of hearts you break unintentionally it’s not the amount of people you can call...
The friends zone, The place where, I felt, Oh so alone, The place where,...
unseen prophets providing perspicuity...,
Who commune with yours truly within state of mind...
Now that it's all been said, Hand in hand along the path we tread, When the eyes mutter what'...
The flesh I bare from my mother's womb symbolizes muh tomb. An physical imitation of my father with an soul...
Blood on my eyes words scratched sunken chests of spoken heresy pointed apology...
Ask for the moon, And i’d wrestle it from the heavens. Anytime you want, Even if soon...
Let me bleed on this paper, With dark blue ink. Let it flow evenly, or chaotically; the words...
I honer her phenomenally She is beautiful deep to the soul Graceful in a way that carries...
I love to sail the sequinned seas And stroll the lands of green and gold, To love the...
Beneath the depths of the briny blue, Plethora of life in beauteous saline, Betwixt algae,...