Random Shit
Just a collection of everything, a digital journal for all to see (i will be honest with you i don't what to name this other than random shit)
Just a collection of everything, a digital journal for all to see (i will be honest with you i don't what to name this other than random shit)
when things got hard you left because it was easier for you to walk out than to stand by me and fight you are just like the others guess you never loved me like you said you did
Into Smithereens: Informal. Fragments or splintered pieces || Featured in WP_Poetry 's reading list: Bullying || We write poems for the ones we lost. Poetry is the water to our growing souls. ••After overcoming a difficult fight, And a lot of crying at night, You want to vanish out of sight; Wishing your future was...
Where there are words; there is comfort. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● It's exhausting, The dreams I have; Trying to make what's fantasy, Include no hardship. Into false of hopes of reality. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● ☆In this monumental universe, there are only few things that could last. One of mine is...
Take my hand, come with me, I have something interesting for you to see. Poems here and poems there, Poems and books everywhere. Filled with dreams and filled with tears, Sometimes hopes and sometimes fears. So take my hand there's so much to see, Together we'll read just you and me. {All work is my own} {#1 in Poems...
Read as you please. As I've said before, I'm no shakespeare. Comments will help. And once in a while a good favorite is nice too :))))
some quotes and poems and my favorite song lyrics. credit to those who made them.
Words are our most inexhaustible source of magic with the help of which 3 O'CLOCK BLUES talks about the thoughts that silence brings at night. The poems portray the vulnerability of the storm inside. You're bound to find traces of desolation, self-judgment, and loneliness. ********** Give it a shot. #33 in poetry on...
these poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins
poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
Perhaps someday these words will make up for the bloodshot eyes and sleepless nights. [H.R: #13 in Poetry] beautiful cover by: @-averagesky
A bunch of random poetry! Sorry it has no rhyme scheme but yeah! Enjoy a look at my brain!
Excerpts ~~ Numbness creeps into the very veins that refuse to speak for me And yet they still bleed With every puncture Every laceration Everything that is ever forged out of hiding abiding by crippling sensations ~~ Perpetual sadness It hurts And quite frankly I've found no remedy No solution to end my enemy No ba...