The only softness I'm comfortable with is my mother's. Everything else scares me.
Dec 4, 2025
Dec 4, 2025 at 8:07 AM UTC
Why is keeping up with people so difficult
Why is keeping up with people
Why is keeping up
Why
Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 3:46 PM UTC
I hear them stories
Of how the days went by
For the elderly
Who once lived a life
I witness everything in black and white
As their eyes speak the truth
Filled with love and light
In front of me
Are the trees they climbed
And the stars they counted
On a quiet friday's night
Oh how I wish I could hear the rhyme
Of the birds and the wind
That once ruled the skies
So I drown in the memories
Of an age never known
As I grieve at the loss of
The wonders of a lost time
May 17, 2023
May 17, 2023 at 12:59 PM UTC
I feel lost
In time that's running
Yet somehow, stuck.
Nov 7, 2022
Nov 7, 2022 at 12:28 PM UTC
We could be so beautiful
With poetry in our eyes
If you and I could look up
To the moon and the skies
Nov 17, 2021
Nov 17, 2021 at 3:30 AM UTC
The times that go by
Take away a part of me
I slowly fade
In the fog of memories
Apr 16, 2021
Apr 16, 2021 at 12:12 PM UTC
Every morning I wake in that dream
When the stars take over,
I bleed thoughts into darkness
And die a slow death
Then I live for a few hours
I laugh, I cry, I scream, and fly
...then I stumble back to the same dream
Aug 8, 2020
Aug 8, 2020 at 2:26 AM UTC
"Misunderstood?"
"Oh yes Sir! Definitely understood!"
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 2:51 PM UTC