The worlds a weird place
Nobody can say a word...
Flimsy shoe
stroke from below...
Social media's such a bore:
we click and flick, dismiss fat chicks...
Cold Tuesday night, as I lay down the bed.
Feelings run down the memory lane...
Every Afternoon at Four
Every afternoon at four o'clock...
Moving bubble like...
Sometimes I wonder if there is more than 3,
and if there is, I am less than thee...
Sleep, what's that?
As the Sun wanes and its last rays flow dimly...
Things that
are...
He lies most peaceful
who leaves this earth in knowledge...
There once was a place said to contain life...
Now a desolate wasteland, fruitless, and...
I am woman.
I am one of the members of our species...