Do not weep
and do not speak.
The truth you seek
is in your sleep.
Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 2:58 PM UTC
We don't know who we are
We paint pictures to put in a jar
to recollect our memories
to put in a treasury
"Who am I?"
The simple question
for my depression
Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 12:30 AM UTC
It's going to be a jolly grand day
Nothing will get in the way
This life is boring
Time to go snoring
I'm done with 'noRmALitY'
And ready for a fatality
I buy a lot
No food for thought
I buy what I can find
Who cares if it's a crime?
I'm looking for airtime
This is out of hand...
As I take more and more sand
"I'm HUNGRY!"
OH, iT hAs HIt Me
I'M FEEling PReTTY fuNkY
I WAnt TO dANCE
I Want TO PrANce
i SEe a lEDGE
i'm ON tHe EDgE
I loOk DOWN
REaDy For THE cOuNTdowN
THreE, TwO...
"one"
Aug 5, 2017
Aug 5, 2017 at 6:56 PM UTC
Not another day...
Lost in the ways of no fame
Wanting to create
Seeing the rays
Doubt, worry
Always in the way
I'll start my night
Amidst internal fight
This poem should suffice
My crying..
...through the night
Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 1:40 AM UTC