I needed to write this poem
with a pen...
Our shadow and Jesus are just alike, though the...
Find me here,
behind my words...
There is magic
Lingering to this world...
Love is the only joke
in which I fell for...
Lets dance barefoot in the rain
splashing in the puddles as we go...
All travel may carry its dangers
whether driving the Mid-East...
It is cold outside
the air has changed overnight...
A mistake repeated is really a conscious decision
Willingness to neglect those who beg you to listen...
When the leaves change
And the air grows cold...
10/13/19 at 4:45 AM
Once darkness...
My mirror don't lie
it shows me my deepskin scars...