It's all so childlike;
summer times back in school...
Your hands on my skin,
they've never been...
my words are a tomb
I bury myself in...
The lanes all draw to the same end,
we know how paths work...
I would love to wake up and not question who I am.
To not have to roll over in bed, clutching my...
It was 31st August,Two Thousand Fourteen
I was on a Quest, to get answers I was keen...
Are you in search of Happiness?
Do you want that state of Eternal Bliss? Then...
He's not real.
I tell myself again and again...
In the quiet of the night, where shadows dance,
A whisper of eternity, a fleeting chance...
I’ve never written a poem about her,
but I miss her...
I went to work today and now I feel dead
except fact check - I’m not dead...
Before the dawn of time’s first breath,
Before the light of morning’s crest...