Random poetry and the occasional drabble or dribble of other short random thought from the depths my somewhat bemused brain, or possibly Brian if the schizophrenic misspelt pseudo entity that lives up there is up to his old tricks... poems from the Tardis like halls of my head. No genre is safe...
Perhaps someday these words will make up for the bloodshot eyes and sleepless nights. [H.R: #13 in Poetry] beautiful cover by: @-averagesky
these poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins
Peter Pan is the only child that never grew up....or is he? Pam's parents died in the war, leaving her to roam the streets of London. Peter finds her and brings her back to Neverland. She grew up, but then stopped at Peter's age, but just under. They have glorious fights side by side. But then a terrible accident happ...
Hey, okay this book is about some poems that I've read before and felt connected to them when I read them and wanna share them with you guys.. The poems aren't mine so I take no credit on them PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS BOOK ISINT TO JUSTIFY THE FACT THAT ITS RIGHT TO HURT OURSELVES. THE REASON IM SHARING THIS BOOK IS BECA...
Just some writing to get my mind off things, not all are good but they're there.
