Hello to the people who write the words from within. I love the written word literature, lyrics but especially poetry. I like how you can put intense feelings into words. I have written almost my entire life, ever since I could I have. Poetry to me is something that is my everything. I've put my heart and soul at times into my work others out of the sheer want of putting something on paper, a napkin, because I find that I am able to get my inspiration at the weirdest times. Only now I'm at a standstill because of something awhile ago and the present but I'll keep trying. |
What comes one day shall not last.
It will soon disappear only to become the past...
Speak with no words and you shall find a silence...
there is no guarantee in the night's song that the...
Take this piece
This piece of my heart...
I wept the days I longed for you
I fall I crawl...
There is a path to follow.
There is a path to make...
What comes one day shall not last.
It will soon disappear only to become the past...