By Evan Seid My body--- I have none My soul shattered like glass No reflection of who I am and yet My spirit grounded in place Floating… aimlessly… I move--- nowhere A place I once called home Is now
By Billy Johnson She's newly formed. She's lovely, it's true. She's sending her signals. What will I do? Her wings are so smooth. She's learned how to fly. Her sultry gaze has me in her eye. Bright ye
By Billy Johnson Can someone tell me actually if love can be seen? I never seemed to know when it happened to me. You would think that it is something you could easily glean. But for some, it's as dif
Well said
Well said,
Brilliant thought!
Brilliant thought!
Nice