Innerstruggle

My pencil curves and lease behind reminants of itself on this very page.

It creates something new,...

Alright now, Jace. Put the cigarette down.
Let's go back to the days when you were the infamous...

Cross legged, the smooth grass caresses my calves

The rays of the sun softly collide with my skin...

Life is hard it's not fair and sometimes I don't care
I'm trying to find my way in this mess we call...

Till I find you, let me be poor
Let wealth stagger at my door
Without you, what pleasure for...

If you can hear, hear with joy I speak for all that was from the struggle

in the belly of the...

I have insecurities too
Most of which, I've already told to you.
However, I feel as if you...

up on the hills - a lonely path
where trees surround - a stony mass
to gaze upon - the...

I sit and wonder
why I ever write
these cheesy, bitchy verses
When in the end,
...

The line, denied, yet immortal in its form
Shaded in illusion, like the lillies in the thorns...

My eyes, unclean
My style, uncouth
My heart grows old
Enslaved in youth

I...

Cold and recluse
Useless, abused

I stand in the land of the damned, dead and grand

...

I took emotional inventory, and found that

I am running into a brick wall, favoring

Hope,...