Hi there, if you are looking for videos or lyrics, I apologize as they can no longer be found here. However this is totally temporary. As I am currently working on recording songs properly in order to release them for the world to hear, I have decided to remove the posts that I had previously …
The forbidden word.
I was happy on my own, happy when I drowned; But my crooked feet took me to a land far from my own… The home which I found first chiselled away at my smile Until there was only ashes of happiness left; It stole all my colours, the bright ones and the darker ones, All …
The day the Lost Storm was found
It was in one of my darkest hours -- and you know how many of these I have seen before -- where I was full of hope yet on the edge of breaking, that you found me, and you caught me mid-fall. You made me realize I wasn't falling at all. It was like I …
The rain in my heart
Today was really foggy and cold. Sadly, I couldn't see much of it when I was at work… But the little glimpse I managed to catch through the blinds before it went away was enough to make me feel good. Most people I know don't like the rain and the cold (or “dull” weather, as …
You are not alone | poem
The world might be broken But nothing can stop the Love That's pouring from the clouds above the rain is not your enemy, remember that sadness is happiness's mother The world might leave you lonely But nothing can stop the wind From holding your faded skin storms will always be scary, but you will learn …
I can feel the rain before it comes (kinda like a sneeze)
I often get what I like to call pre-sadness sadness or sometimes even pre-frustration frustration. I always feel it coming, and maybe that always leads to its premature launching as well. But one thing that never seems to happen is pre-happiness happiness. I am always being haunted by some type of ghost that whispers chills …
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My thoughts on the walls | poem
Evaporated thoughts On a mouldy ceiling. The walls absorb my tears, Happy to be stealing The secret to my glowing skin. I think too much, I think to myself, So much it hurts, Too much; it's not enough. When the night is dark, My words leak Through my teeth, They flood the floor, So I …
The Dawn Chorus... 