Poems from Ean_the_Irishman

I don't like to give myself away. I'd rather let my writing do that for me.
I can rhyme words without a rhythmbut as soon as I try, I lose the feeling.So I’ve learned to let them flow,let ‘em rolloff my tongue -...
Do or die, fail or try;either way, you don’t have a choiceunless you want to live life with a voicesilenced by others who would rather...
Speaking for others has never been my style,but I promise you this will be worth your while. I feel the need to apologize for something...
This stress triggers my anxietybecause I can’t handle you being mad at mefor any reason. It makes me nervous.I think, "Do I really deserve...
Far beyond the evergreen treeDoes the raven fly.High above the mountains tallWhere his harbors lie. He knows no trouble nor painNor the...

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