Poems from Lotus
Why do we write?
For some it’s to continue a fight.
For some it’s because they can’t go to bed at night.
For some it’s a kind of majestic...
Oh only if people could really see
Even behind these curtains things aren't all perked up as they're supposed to be.
My sole intent is to...
We're the place holder.
We're the purposeless boulder.
We’re just another variable in the equation.
We take many things into contemplation...
To say that the classroom is old and dried out isn't much of a stretch. You still get judged on the ideals you're told to fetch. There's...
When you have a bad day
I ask you not to look away.
When you have a bad day
I ask you if you can stay.
When you have a bad day
I'll help...