A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
A collaboration of forty-two on interconnecting thoughts, emotions, and journeys! Enjoy!
The ice-cold look Tells me everything I don't want to hear
Sorry, forgive me. Don't go, please. I love you. - Words left unsaid
In this world you pay for everything, not long until you'll pay for air too...but not quite everything. Madness will always be free.
Warning: This poem focuses on a psychological disorder and may be considered dark.
The pain caused by another.
A psychological change.
The consequences given has no range.
I don't like shaking when I...
When you wish to change the past because you can't forgive yourself for what you did...It seems like a never-ending loop.
A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
A collaboration of forty-two on interconnecting thoughts, emotions, and journeys! Enjoy!
The ice-cold look Tells me everything I don't want to hear
Sorry, forgive me. Don't go, please. I love you. - Words left unsaid
In this world you pay for everything, not long until you'll pay for air too...but not quite everything. Madness will always be free.
Warning: This poem focuses on a psychological disorder and may be considered dark.
The pain caused by another.
A psychological change.
The consequences given has no range.
I don't like shaking when I...
When you wish to change the past because you can't forgive yourself for what you did...It seems like a never-ending loop.