In my life I've noticed
There is always more than one path...
Not by these cords are we found
Pick one up while the other is down...
Dear poet
You have been there in time of need...
Dark night
with starry skies...
Sitting here swallowing the darkness I built,
Knowing there should be feelings of guilt...
The flowers in the bible
Her thoughts of yesterday...
_ Fake, hypocrite
offering endless advice...
I stand here silently,
As time becomes nothing more but a distant memory...
Words;
words spoken...
What would you do if you had to live the same day...
We often sit here and look back on our past...
If you need a shoulder to cry on.
I'm your friend that you can rely on...
"Dream big or go home", a slogan I know...
I've chosen home for many years. I use to figure...