Here in this corner Of my private Hell Far to long But yet I dwell In time warps of mind Crossing through lines I forget so much Most of it kind Suddenly a flash But just a glimpse Faint memory But just a hint...
Traveler Tim
I have amnesia now days When I read my poems from the day before it always is the first time I’m reading them Talk about a strange sensation
Dear lady I must warn I am dented Beyond repair The point is simply I've been kicked Every-*******-where I've lost worlds Crashed and burnt I've lost a dozen fights Dare cheek I turn
But one thought of you My heart skips a beat Please be careful Of what you seek!
I know this may seems crazy And surely I’m A mere buffoon Yet! I have come To deliver you From the darkness Of your very own gloom The place where You hide the True wishes of your heart I’m that artiest You are my art Aesthetically beautiful I can't get enough Oh how I need More stuff!!! ⛺️ No thanks!