Poems by Timothy

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  • Life was uneventful, working this busy street,
    Nothing gave me pleasure, trying to make ends...

  • Wandering these halls,
    An unbreakable barrier exists within these walls...

  • The magnanimous joy that once flowed through this...
    The haphazard existence of a withering Mother and...

  • I love the cold,
    The frozen wonderland of our great state...

  • What are we?
    What are we worth...

  • The emotional cascade is a paradoxical waterfall...
    I feel it inside as well, pumping through my...

  • I am sad, because you are not here at my side
    The seat next to me is cold...

  • Somehow, I did the wrong thing,
    And again I made crucial mistakes...

  • I began this trip some time ago,
    I started it all alone...

  • The pristine thoughts of my monomania is an unique...
    If you use acute discernment, it is a sense of...

  • Deafening quiet, certain unsureness,
    Hopeless hopefulness and a sour sweet...

  • All I have for now are my words,
    It is the best I can do...