- Reads 195
- Votes 17
- Parts 33
Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2016
"If we exist only to someday cease, Who are we here to please? These drops of life we continue to seize; Do they make us thieves?" If poetry is constantly spilling out of me like ink upon the parchment of an aspiring writer, then why not write it all down?All Rights Reserved
Table of contents
- quick a/n ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- give me a pair of wings ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- steal me a star ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- as i fall ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- i am made of glass ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- one day ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- why? ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- paint me ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- crying ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- memories of you ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- puppetmaster ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- the symphony ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- the musician ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- the empty chair ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- rain ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- the rope ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- THRIVE ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- i will only tell the moon ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- thieves ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- the black stallions ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- 1000 times ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- heart hands ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- contradiction ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- i survived ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- perfection ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- just rambling ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- contemplate ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- an abundance of us ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- mr. clock ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- shadows ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- a jumble of emotion ~Wed, Mar 30, 2016
- searching for something ~Fri, Apr 8, 2016
- Five ~Sun, May 1, 2016
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