Poems from bryler page
At first I looked at you with this hopeless ambition
This thing that I knew it would be ok
I started out looking at you with confidence ...
I can't cry
You need help
No I don't
You need help
I'm just stressed
You have panic attacks
Everyone has those their not
Not everyone...
At first I looked at you with this hopeless ambition
This thing that I knew it would be ok
I started out looking at you with confidence...
I see him falling
Like a angel descending from heaven
Falling stuck in midair
I see him failing
the buzzing of machinery still ringing...