each time i talk to you.
Knowingly you cannot even talk anything about your shit.
This head ache is gone yes,
but my life in a pinch is a stress,
that never ends,
where it leaves, my moutg follows.
One to pick,
two to tango,
never an orange red or yellow,
stemmed from green never blue of what its out from.
Nice at to look at,
To touch and pluck from its nest,
is a gesture of love and care.
With it all hope is there,
from it hope it is.
See please spread its word,
love is a tender care that blossoms in the wind,
carry it over, walk with it and lovingly give it to someone
who doesnt deserve it.
“… and more importantly, i am better than you”
-Leo to Raph
TMNT 2007, D:Kevin Munroe
Anger of my rage cannot be tampered with,
I am one with my recklessness.
The wrath shall be ruined
by no one but myself.
Yet my carelessness will make me
love you less
and fuck life more by its balls.
What then shall i seek,
How more than shall i hear,
of the life’s future than its path
from the past.
There i said it,
I am no better than you,
They’re gonna burn me on this one
Yet i am not even your lap dog,
I am just one of the boys
who has so many
Art block collection. blk 0.a1c1
Lines of my symmetry
douse this imagery
never amaze me
but delude me with