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Beauty is not merely skin deep , beauty is fastened to a persons core traveling fast through blooded veins swirling endlessly underneath the surface ,exuding righteously yet unassuming .
How many times have you worried, How many times have you feared, How many times have you blocked out the world and swam in a pool of tears..
People say earth has no value a few months back I thought that too . I never believed in magic a myth writers told it was then i heard 3 words I knew I was wrong .
She's always high In heels Spirit Pills Booze.
Exiting Amazing Super The rock had moved Eggs Rooooaaaaarrrr!!!!!. (I couldn't think of anything for the R!!!).
They say home is where the heart is, well if that's true then home is where ever I choose to live,with a women I choose to give it to....
What is harmony.
Never wrote poetry before but I can't help how I feel right now, Never been in love like this before but can't help how I feel right now, Never been so angry before but can't help how I feel right...
When did I become the family embarrassment. When did I lose my parents respect. When did I become the child they no longer speak off. The footnote in Christmas letters.
of branches, in situ. a call to arms. threads of wind swept, a letter to care. summer swings, we'll go back there. a hum..
Here I am, In my own confinement. Just a solitary soul- Writing the assignment -friends. What is a friend. The paper screams.
Wielding shopping trolleys like weapons, Baskets like bazookas, Children like soldiers... The shoppers take their time, spread themselves across the aisle and prevent progress.
The Christmas Worry. I sit in bed thinking, worrying, to be precise,. About Christmas, and next year, hoping it will be nice,. Remembering the way it used to be, happy, laughing, fun,.
The eternal struggle. I try and try and try to be,. The best I can for you and me,. To split myself down the middle,. And navigate life's long riddle,. The pain I feel everyday,.
Relentless Dream Laying in the thick pitch black, Staring, thinking, on my back, A bear laying next to me, By the noise, it might as well be.
Screaming, shouting, crying, wailing, I think I know my love is failing, Tensions in my house run high, No sight no sound to passers by, A rift divides us in this world, A cavernous size in days of...
Another day is done and dusted, Yet why do I feel so flustered.
The feeling when your heart sinks. Your stomach drops. And dread sets in. When your safety blanket. For all these years disappears. The floods of tears set in. A lit torch. Kept my heart.
Life Does Not Seem To Me, To Be As Easy As It Should Be, When We Are Born Into This World, We Want To Live Life To The Full And Grow Old As The Days Before Us Unfold, Friendships Happen, Our...
The cloud is pink The cloud is gray The cloud is happy The cloud is sad.
A box of clocks that let time slip away And stacks of Popular Mechanics A world of tomorrows from yesterday A cozy chair that's all used up And tools that need tools to fix them up A life arrayed...
To feel the need The urge to hold Separation weighs on me A weight around my soul A passing chance The Eyes that haunt The warmth I feel no more A deepening wound untold.
She waits just beyond the pane Of glass framed in cedar, yet Who can see her, concede her Imminence is hindered only By our hesitance. We need her.
I'm broken I think I don't know what I feel anymore I think I'm sad, close to the brink I'm smiling but it isn't coming from my core.