A Few

I hit rock bottom a few times Tried to cheer my soul with a few rhymes Walked with caution through a few mines Acted out of struggle on a few crimes Walked blindly past a few signs And ended up blowing my own mind

Lonely Men

A decade past before his eyes What have they done with their lives?’ Succumb to the loneliness In a house full of lonely men Too much for the only men Carve his will with his bloody pen When it all caves, only when Will they see where time went, only then

I Refuse.

I don’t want to go thru your phone at 4am I don’t want to pluck the petals from the stem I don't want to count how many showers I don’t want your guilty flowers I don’t want to stare out of the windows I don’t want to deal with my heart as it billows I... Continue Reading →

Sundays

I don’t know what it is about Sundays Im good all week or at least some days But then comes Sunday, and that heartless fire Got me calling you a liar Got me taking deep breathes trying to focus Unless I say a word you wouldn’t notice My everything is a mess Fighting demons -... Continue Reading →

Adeline

I didn’t love you at first sight I won’t lie When they handed you to me all I could do was cry And it wasn’t tears of joy, it was tears derived of fear I want to be sincere about your grand premiere   I can’t tell you what exactly went through my mind but... Continue Reading →

Intuition

I had to play that lost her mind crazy bitch And for months all I got was a wild pitch But there's something about a woman's intuition That doesn't allow bullshit lies into fruition Even when the lies turned sour in your mouth You didn't have the courage to settle it out It's like a... Continue Reading →

Instability

I've given up several times before I reached a patch of emptiness like a complete bore I can't tell you how I feel bc im not in tune anymore I don't know what I want anymore When I was younger I had a clear idea of life as I got older I should have figured... Continue Reading →

Far away

All my life I wanted to run away To a land far far away One that probably doesn't even exist A land of pure bliss All I want to hear are the silent echos Of the wind blowing through fresh meadows Where I can sit alone A place I could for once call home

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