Alone in the world
without a smile on my face...
Before me is a single sheet of paper, a pen, and a...
I'm not a wine drinker...
You said that when my
pen breaks, and I am left with...
I can't let you look into by eyes
To see the pain they hold...
Smells of bacon and eggs
taunt me, reminding me of...
Let's speak hypothetically for once
After all, shouldn't poets write that way...
Maybe it was my marksmanship,
or the fact that every shot was one taken in the...
Kill me now
Kill me dead...
While butterflies flutter and peony flowers...
I still have days where clouds darken the sky and...
Drowned in tears
filled with sorrow...
The way I see myself
is the same way that...
What happened to forever?
You told so many lies...