The poems on here remind me of my past, and that scares me in some ways. I dont write as much but when inspiration hits ill add some things. Hope you enjoy. |
Sometimes just a simple smell
Lingering around...
Maybe this is all we ever get
memories left hanging in dead air...
I want to capture all your misery
Embosomed in a glass jar...
You have my heart
in your hands...
I made room for you
where there was no room to be made...
It's the little moments i hate to remember
i want to put fire to my head...
It took me nearly 3 long years
to realize you weren't who you thought you were...
You said im the one you'd never forget
but as time goes by i start to think...
I made room for you
where there was no room to be made...
He told me
"you love me...
Nothing in life is free, except opportunities. |
"By three methods we may learn wisdom: First, by reflection, which is noblest; Second, by imitation, which is easiest; and third by experience, which is the bitterest." |
"The purpose of education is to replace an empty mind with an open one." |