to walk alone...
Confused and poisoned thoughts to begin
Uneducated words of minds twisting within...
Is it wrong to say
I can't stay at a place where race matters...
Rain drops are tears
Overflowing with messages...
Oh my darling,
she made the weight of the world on her shoulders...
You swing that thing with ease each day
All that time in those leafed lands...
LOVE’S BIRTH (haiku)
in the womb, great light...
I hate this place,
And all the faces I see...
The pain bled out and venting,
Or the pain you keep on writing...
Walking barefoot has never felt this good,
to throw restrictions further...
I'll keep my eyes, on my own dreams
I sold my life, to mediocrity...
by Golden AnGel Rhapsodist
I have failed a hundred times of my career
But I will never stop, never tired to stand still...