This poem is for Mike C.
Feather-light touches send shivers down my spine
Strong hands to send me reel... |
I am a prisoner to my art.
This pen,
my worst enemy and best friend,
enslaving my fingers.
A picture... |
Look at you
Ya poser
Ex-Friend
You don't know her
You had no right to judge her
She don't c... |
How Do i know i*m in love with you?There Are so Many Reason*s As to Why i Love you,& that could only l... |
I walked in and saw your face.
It was a new job, it was a new place,
a fresh start.
I thought I was sma... |
my words fall upon your callous ears
sifted to powder like snow that won't stay
but melts
into th... |
As I stare, dumbfounded and mezmerized into this liquid mirror, I see a reflection.
A reflection not of ... |
Sometimes i feel so lonely
And sometimes i feel that there is no
Meaning of life.
Sometimes my pain gro... |
We Grew up too fast and so now we fall apart
we still Have a child buried inside our heart
We fight and ... |
depression is black
it tastes like burnt overcooked steak
it sounds like a muffled cry
it smells lik... |
