Tell me now was it worth it – the pain, the blood and the glum!? We were teens back then and we morphed, burning wings on the… Read more “Was it?”
We will all die and how the nasty phrase declares – alone may be pathetically without legacy or home memories to revisit. The fates denying solace for… Read more “Rudimentary”
We’ve given sacred vows to each other, And haven’t broken them officially yet. However, we’re fooling one another pretending to be a pair when it’s a quartet.
A little bird, A true pathetic weakling, Dreams to become an eagle Spread thin, pale wings And fly. A little wimp, So laughable, so fickle, Falls… Read more “Dose of reality”