Poems from Josalyn
Gears turnin’ so fast they’re on fire, see the smoke
And breath deep lungfuls of poisoned air- don’t choke
Daniel Tosh treats it all...
This lonely room is
white and sterile like fresh snow
so bright it blinds me.
I stare at this place
and feel a compulsion to
break the...
Distant drums are beating.
War is on her way.
I once wished for peace,
once prayed to the
almighty Lord for
a sort of sanity in mad...
wake up
the 5:30 am alarm bell rings
pulling me out of yet another
dead deep sleep
some people say it’s unhealthy to run on
only three...
Sometimes I get
Stressed
Depressed
Repressed
Compressed
By the pressures of everyday life.
Sometimes I feel
Tired
Uninspired
Not...