We are all good friends,
we've been through a lot...
As I sit here at my desk and try to write
All I can think about is how you have made my life...
I watch the constant blades spin.
Blades cutting at the air...
Sometimes I feel alone and then-
Oh no, I've lost my thoughts again...
Pondering What to Write by oNice
As I reached to grab my pen...
November rain
It was raining, raining hard...
I close my eyes, and its quiet,
So silent you could hear a pin drop...
Wonders sparkle with diamonds and rubies
fantasy's captured within lobes of magic bliss...
Sometimes I wish I could fly
Just soar straight toward the sky...
The lines I draw say more than words I say
The eyes speak the truth and are revealing...
Why do men think they are so smart?
If lying was clever they would make it an art...
Those are some wicked words you use to hurt,
and those decadent taunts with which you flirt...