Poems from Jacob Ross Franks
I love to sing, write, play guitar, and run around outside like I'm insane. :) It's alright. My friends are my friends because I'm insane. XD
Fools rush in where Angels fear to tread.
But you marched straight into the land of the dead.
My rotting heart, my stale soul. Thanks to...
Roses, roses, so beautifully colored
How short such a sweet dream is lived.
Roses, roses, such a lovely bloom
So why must they leave,...
Blood
Scorching my every thought with a sick ambition.
This desire to destroy,
It comes from the desire to create.
The wanting of...
Good Morning, my Beautiful.
Good Morning my Sweet.
My love of my life,
How I long to meet.
To hear your Beautiful Voice
To see your...
Why do the days have to end?
The lights go out.
The night begins.
The beauty of a summer's day
Darkens after sunset.
They say the...