"gremlins of the mind"
look upon you with my dark face
you would not know me
for i am lost from all light
i have stepped into the shadows
and know not my way home
i have come to...
They're little bits of wisdom that are easy to digest.
“This is another day, O Lord...
If I am to stand up, help me to stand bravely.
If I am to sit still, help me to sit quietly.
If I am to lie low, help me to do it...
"Confidence isn’t walking into a room with your nose in the air, and thinking you are better than everyone else, it’s walking into a room and not having to compare yourself to...
“when you can’t climb your way out of such a hole, you tend to crouch down and call it home…”
― Nikki Sixx, The Heroin Diaries: A Year In The Life Of A Shattered Rock...
This is a sonnet, as requested by my former English teacher, Mr McCabe, for my poems tend to be quite long.
I give you my heart,
Is what the gift said,
Here's a depressing poem I wrote.
A red stain flows down my skin of porcelain.
Gentle moonlight illuminates the the haunting scene.
Like mountains on a flat landscape,
Or storm on...
Down the lines
The door refuses to budge
But you have the key
Stitched onto your hand
Yet the noises you make
In tune to a specific frequency
They say you spend your whole life rewriting the first poem you ever loved.
I am a drug and in your veins I will coagulate,
Endorphins as you are high off the moment,
In your veins I will flourish,
But let these words not parish as I sting from the come...
When someone is going through a storm, your silent presence is more powerful than a million empty words.
When you take things for granted, the things you are granted, get taken
Daddy it hurts, I feel alone,
I got scared when you came home,
Mamma took the needle today,
Fell on the couch when you were on your way,
The house is burning with dirty hands,
On the final day
We will know no bounds
Creation will tremble
Insanity will be our weapon
Speaking against the static noise
Watch us grow into this
Watch us divide all of...