Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My praises aren't just given, they are earned.
Mistakes don't just happen, they are learned.
My pen may cut like a knife, but in the end,
Only you can make yourself my friend.
So as I write, carving out my craft,
You may feel cold and it is my words that bring the draft.
Please keep in mind it is not my intention to harm.
I don't want you to sound the alarm.
Perhaps it is my concern for you that keeps us all afloat,
On peaceful waters in a leaking boat.
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
