Just a dream…or so it seems… A reality of simple tragedies…...– meh
You can start from nothing and end up with something… From something, you...– Meh
I’ve grown up a lot. I use to get mad at people who drink…Now...
My eyes hold sight only for you. My feels should hold to be true. Paths that...
A fake front only used to hide. Walls built up only to keep inside. The gates...– ME
Hold Me Until The Sun Explodes.
Leave it to the past....
I decided to make a inventory checklist of people…. There are those that need to be checked… Who is leaving you in the past… Need to be left in your past… Don’t keep trying…When they never were…
One for the new year :]
Being misplaced by someone that is out of placed.. In places that are without any space.. Times to pass by the time.. Waiting for the bells the chime.. Old feelings are leaving.. New feelings are receiving.. Enjoyment found in old traces.. Excitement found in new places.. Old things to be remembered in past.. New things to experience that will last..
A new year....I can write one?
The past was left to be known as the completed picture… To where we were all ourselves and having fun… Now to the present where we all have lectures… Now the relationships between us all are just done… You’re all in places I’d never imagine… The time I left seems to have changed you all… We were all a part of this legion… The way we...
Ummmmm First Poem for Tumbly?
No matter how far I am from you, I just look to the sky and remind myself that...
Don’t chase a phantom…You won’t catch it…You’ll...