#impediment
you could never take a compliment
they're buried with the rest of 'em
my mind is prone to atrophy
rewind your body next to me
no lies in our comfort zone
take this time turn off the phone
we are not an accident
don't be so incredulous
it's getting dimmer, swimming in a shoal...
dinner bells resound like white fog around a light pole...
heaven cannot face us
not to be complacent
devil wears my shoulder
your angel is adjacent
seven years of chances
still drowning in a basement
you could never take a compliment
they're buried with the rest of 'em
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 9:15 PM UTC
What to write, what to write
hand me down my quill
Prose me words, so eloquent
and happiness, instill
What to write, what to write
something, that inspires kings
Words that fire the heart and soul
gives all eagles, regal wings
What to write, what to write
a wall within my mind
Searching darker and deeper haunts
not knowing, what, I'll find
What to say, what to do
to stir the *** or kettle
What can I be, what can I see
forging, poetic, mettle
Sep 27, 2017
Sep 27, 2017 at 8:24 AM UTC