We are living this life for the first time So it's my call how I will play it out Only I can say if it's worth breathing Or if it's worth ending
Ghost, memories and shadows They take pieces of me. Each time I want to try, I wait in my empty soul, With the feeling that it’s closing in.
And tell me where's hope , That everyone is searching for, Is it hidden in caves, Or underneath the lights?
What a cute and stupid dream. Wake up. No one remembers you.
Please come back to that place give my mind and heart some peace tell the patrons and witnesses who you were with
The nights shall be crystal clear, the days shall be bright , filled with merriment. thou mustn't worry for we shall guide, guide thou to thy final port of bid - heaven!
I have to celebrate, devour, and create So many things in the longest but shortest period of calendar-time— Decide, plan, purchase, and make my Halloween costume;
Counselors is a poem written by Dana Trick and shared via The Ugly Writers under the theme Just Barely for the month of October
I may be amazed of the hills in Azores, But I'd be happier rolling down the hills of Batanes.
Sitting here two days removed from Dr. C running a rubber tube into my member, filling a portable piss bag
Ako'y lunod sa emosyon, Yung pakiramdam na di mapaliwanag, Umaapaw hangga't matapon, Oras na para ilabas ang bigat na nakatali,
Utak is a poem written by Cesar Banaag and shared via The Ugly Writers under the theme Just Barely for the month of October. Utak Ako ay may sakit sa utak, Pero hindi naman ako isang baliw, Isa…