A poem about dark hearts
I hope he is happy and I hope she knows how lucky she is
I'd wait for you forever but I need you now, tomorrow, forever, in any way but this way.
An angel is a human born free of sin. An angel's decree.
Love is an illusion. Give me love or give me death.
Perhaps if I had just lied about my feelings for him he'd still be here...
Another melody from my head... No in between, you're everything
Let's carve our names in our tree! 🙂 A poem about togetherness and separation. And how badly I crave his garden. (If you're reading this, I love you if you didn't already know).
A song I am writing on my guitar! An ode to our love. Or the love we never came to have. The love that perhaps exists in an alternative universe, where we are together. I love you forever. Now we have our song.
I'm starting to believe them when they say "ignorance is bliss"... knowing things suck! This poem was written in freestyle, I like giving myself the freedom to flow. Age of reason, no doubt!!
Try my love on and wear it awhile.
The cost of mistakes, the price of reason
Some edges are sharp, some ledges are steep. (Lyrics for a song that doesn't exist. I never know if I should share my songs but I've actually had people turn my poems into songs).
They always want the young silver instead of the rare gold.
I have enough love for his entire lifespan
Small mistakes, big consequences.
I need him
dreams of you
Pride kills everything. A POEM ABOUT LETTING DOWN GUARDS
If we can't see it, we can feel it. If we see it, it changes us. We don't change it but it changes us.
the sleeping vampire has awoken
It could be a song, it really wants to be a song *hums* a micropoem or some verses LOL (it doesn't help that I strum a guitar). Oh, it's about mistakes & wrong timings and wrong people and wrong doings (or a song, maybe it's just a song to help with the healing)
(We're in hell man) - a poem about Lu
The world is living in shackles and chains. I've got a key to freedom...
Fell for you
Words flow through me 24/7
Uhm, happiness or something
a poem about trying to forget
A poem about getting what you give
Could've, Would've, Should've R-A-N (A poem)
Last call for love
If we don't take chances then who will?
Why are simple things so hard to find?
Here, here are all the pieces I've donated them to you For you to assemble and mend I've signed all official forms & releases Your package will soon be in view It's stamped and addressed to you my friend Hopefully you can teach me what peace is My heart is now yours to attend to … Continue reading Pieces
We need a dose of love or something man... A POEM