anonymous alcoholic 9y ago The sound of bones The tonal moans of your outrageous bonesScreeches and cries for the sights of othermore…
anonymous alcoholic 9y ago Restart This slow, pathetic, passing of timeIt paints my chest in redTiresome is this wastemore…
anonymous alcoholic 9y ago A bar scene Is this seat taken, as I drown in your eyesThe lips smacking smell of your resonance more…
ina vez 9y ago To Fit In In distress of rejection,Not being like everybody else, one depresses their personality more…
ina vez 9y ago To Fit In In distress of rejection,Not being like everybody else, one depresses their personality more…
ina vez 9y ago My strength within my weakness My weakness is my ability to sense, My strength-to read between the lines,more…
ina vez 9y ago The world is not enough to fit me in.. There is a place for cat or dog, or any creature of some sort But not for me..more…
ina vez 9y ago The world is not enough to fit me in.. There is a place for cat or dog, or any creature of some sort But not for me..more…
ina vez 9y ago We Ware Obscurity Glasses.. Just to skew our perception, Our view Not to see the real world we live inmore…