Jamesen B 3y ago Open house heart if my heart was a house the walls would be barren, swept clean of photos and color.the outside weed grown and paint chipped offand the windows shake and rattle when gentle breezes pass.more…
Jamesen B 3y ago Time Lately it’s seemed like time no longer flows,but churns at the pace of molasses. It lazily swirls in bulbous mounds and sticks to the sides. slowly letting thick droplets through that hourglass so ofmore…
Jamesen B 3y ago Poem of my depression sit in the cold just to feel.block out the world block out my thoughts block out the noise with more noisebe louder then the noisemore…
