No Time Left Unable, not willing. Breaking memories of shallow depths. Still drinking to the fallen. We weep with no time left. #4lines4fun

Must My medication I edit with alterations, Rushing with frustration And causing a fuss. I explain that I need this But others say its needless But what the hell do they know? To me it's a must

Limited Intro Make no mistake You're gonna love me. I need chances Not hate, Open minds to my limited thoughts That drip from my ink pen onto the eyes that search. I am here to entertain. So let me reach out and share a line or two. Break the silence and the everyday monotony that consist of shallow apologies and empty holes of where the heart should be. This my craft that I dabble in, I intend to capture your attention And just roll with it. Might seem intense But just try me out. I'm just a shy trapped soul tryin to reach out.

Lines Four lines cut across open space Entering soul before body Rush through #life in blinks I remain standing #4lines4fun

Lostandfound #love #poem #newtothis #just4fun Searching for one That brings light into empty space Escorting me away from a lonely path I chose to follow. She, brought hope Showering me with emotions I have not felt by another. Open arms Patiently waiting to pick me up From every step that I may fall. I, can not begin to paint The image so sweet that is her lips. Not pressed against mine But used to form words to carry me when I cannot Lift my self. She, became much more And as I lie there with no #life left She, breathed into me Releasing me from the powerful grip That was the lonely path. I breathe again, I search no longer.