leftnoa

I see myself as crippled Tripping over body fat and corpses of my cat Innocent in conquest, but at the same time Mordrid himself I’d name my child that but ...

My life, is breaking apart The blood, is coming out of my heart Graveyard- it is where I stand The hourglass, is in reapers hands -Now here the time goes ...

Ghosts are in my pebbles, in my shoes, they tap when I do. I leave one on your pillow, it's pink and clear, so much like those baby pictures, you ...

This is the the best poem I have read on this site, not only does it have truth that the others don't but it also has humor (which I found ...

I understand the message behind this poem pretty well I think, I couldnt help but think it somewhat political, but this might just be me associating fear with hate and ...

Very interesting how you capatalized certain words, was that intentional? Im guessing it wasn't as you capatalized all the letters in "by". I don't really give a hoot though because ...

Very interesting how you capatalized certain words, was that intentional? But I enjoyed it either way.

This is quite trite

Bach is bright but you are brighter leafing through history in the wrong way. Your eyes are nice when left unrubbed and there are no drugs a perfect "o" in ...