I drink words
Smoke with music
Yes I'm addicted.-02.04.2015
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 12:48 PM UTC
Ghosted mist,
Free floating friend,
He'll come for you,
And it's the end.
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 12:48 PM UTC
Dreaming,
the body is
left behind...
and the soul
is cut loose,
to wander
the realms,
that lie beyond
our bodies,
and our lives.
Sleeping,
I dreamed..
and I flew...
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 12:48 PM UTC
Gay
Saying people are born this way isn't actually true, it's what drew you into to the person.
Sexuality is just part of this glue, it's the over all experience that makes you change your mind.
Telling your self that you really do love guys,
but knowing that's a lie.
Wishing you could tell her before times up, like I'm in jail corrupt for a horrible crime.
Trying to figure out how i'll going to tell her, but all it turns out to be is me just mumbling words.
I find myself too late, the hate starts to flow.
Her house empty, just like our forgotten memories.
Seeing her happy with her place, wishing she would come back to her old friend for one last good day.
My sweet lil girl, I love you more then anything else in this world
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 12:24 PM UTC