My Personal Favorites… Our Poem: Gripping 12 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Fickle and dry, the way your nails pry away at the weakness trapped within your limited mind, Funny how not even a doctor could save you from this bind,Now you've…
poetry Our Poem: Same Tocuhes 11 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Love and lovely, bruises that found a ditch Run around your pole, dancing finely near the truth,No one every knew what the sins would prove,Begun rooted at the root,Jailed and…
poetry Our Poem: Swollen 10 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Pimple, pimple, would it ever pop?Heart full of stolen promise the future never got Laugh tenderly with hope until the moment you dropVolatile and stale we fought,Over the love, we…
poetry Our Poem: Mistakes 10 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 I knew the blood that ran inside of my veins would eventually, one day come running back to that simple, crude, smile,Its like she knows my heart is on speed…
poetry Our Poem: Victimized Love 9 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Tonight I apologize for such a late delay, I just feel thoughtful like some other writers must from time to time. It was caused by my recent encounter with the…
poetry New Rust 8 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Today I moved from a luxurious gym to a mediocre gym, both having a world of a difference even when located 40 or so minutes away. So Tonight I remissness…
My Personal Favorites… Our Paradox: The Words We Shared 6 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Tonight My Fellow Readers let's take a mere glance into just what a pitiful mess love can end up becoming. Just imagine how intimate a relationship could or couldn't become…
poetry Our Poem: Just One Piece 6 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Imagine the extent we areApart from the tissue once knownComforting our twinkling blanketThe truth won't be shownSlit together every fragment of rootsNot that you ever got to chooseWithout our torn…
Formalities Plans For 2019 4 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Well Guys, It has been a fascinating almost 1 month since I have started posting on this blog. This happens to be my first blog, and I am glad that…
poetry Our Poem: Stumped 2 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 I can almost taste the love that we found out in this filthy cave,Tangled with spiders webs and fangs, we knew this never change,I feel the crutch disabling all a…
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