Poems from 8th_promise
Assumptious eye
The world is full of conclusions
How much is it truth
I'm just a detail, within a detail's detail
If you saw my mind,...
When I'm on the inside from the outside I'm still on the outside in the inside
Where my money is no good
Or I speak with a tone that's...
Life is no fun when you're counting it by the hours
Life is worth living when you’re gazing at this flower
Of what has become and what’s...
I saw those cold streets
Glass shards covered over the sidewalk in November
And every time you speak a little of your soul leaves your...
I see you on a sunny day
On a California beach
On the roasting sidewalks
As the sun peaks behind the clouds
I see your arctic smile
And...