These are only my thoughts. You may agree or...
Sometimes there\\\'s so much to see
and still so much to find...
It's all over,
I'm so tired...
Behind gilded bars
Freedom is relative...
Truth; It shall set you free.
Is love...
Sometimes things happen and we dont understand...
and sometimes things hurt us and we can't help but...
I don't think I write poetry.
Though sometimes I write rhymes...
When nobody's around
I can hear the calling sound...
I've looked everywhere and I can't seem to find
the childlike quality I left behind...
I do not write poems or rhymes.
They write themselves...
Laying on my bed now
Looking at my light bulb...
I just wanted to find peace in this rundown sad...
What was amazing was that even in this world that...