#affecting
I shot an Arrow
Into the air
It fell to Earth
I knew not where;
'Tis aim was true
And filled with despair
Nov 2, 2024
Nov 2, 2024 at 7:40 AM UTC
Things old and young,
All were things to be
All are things to be.
If they were never meant
To be in the future
How would have they been the past,
And the present, and again the future.
Is the future an undecided mess?
Is the future an organized disarray?
Is the future another special dimension?
The equation of future still unsolved,
The strings of future still dangling from unthought processes.
How can we be so certain, yet uncertain about the Future?
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 4:25 AM UTC
What would be the outcome of us?
If I broke your heart
And you broke mine?
Who's to say that everything will be fine?
I'm dying for approval in this empty auditorium
I'm dying for affection
In this rotting jail cell
I'm reaching for you when
I've already hit this brick wall
There's nothing left of me at all
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 11:41 AM UTC