A flickering candle light
playing in the darkness...
It always seems as if
Everyone, everywhere...
As I continue to climb to the top
To reach for the highest star...
Gods gifts come to you in mysterious ways.
He always sends something special...
When somebody stares
with an awkward eye...
I could cry myself to sleep,
I could convince myself I'm not ok...
~i know this poem is different, but it is...
Trains...
It’s hard being a teenager,
You’re growing up so fast...
Round about the cauldron go,
In the window mold i throw...
The sunset's in her eyes
as she looks upon the sea...
Scrape away the dead flesh
To reveal a skin lovely and new...
By bee
live...