Words tattoo my soul. Everything I have ever written is who I am they are a better representation of myself than this fragile body, than my words spoken, Which...
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You can throw us poets down the stairs catch us behind your steely glare teach us that poetry is antiquated and act all sophisticated but lyrics will enter...
Sometimes we stick sometimes we twist Sometimes at the flick of the wrist we are blessed to have a good hand and the game goes to plan but when it doesn’t when...
Eyes are following me everywhere i tread eyes,eyes,eyes filling me with dread they are chasing me to everywhere I go following to places only I know green mean...
Crispy crunchy snow slippery slush puppy snow dusty blow in your face, so wear a scarf snow. Gusty sleet blowing a gale up the street frosty ice slipping and...
In his life the politicians are dragons They hide in the craggy dark mountainous expanse of their own words They watch from afar with their wolves The police...
When thousands starve and die of disease no answer, no solution call for revolution when poverty is on your doorstep and you don’t know what to do no answer...
When the rain cries for me would you follow my story? It’s not ordinary. I trap them in my fire, in my hell I broke into her house just to tell her I loved her...
From the mountain to my home views so perfect Freedom roams seeing the sun rise at dawn on a mountain top where dreams are born The thrill of the climb...
I put on this mask, a chrysalis of my life beyond skin. This skin which so easily breaks and evaporates into nothingness leaving behind the memories given...
