Poems from K4Z
You know? I'm tired of lighting the world with tiny glowing screens.
I'm tired of fake men, women, and all those inbetween who don't know...
So I'm sitting in my bunk right?
I'm writing down my thoughts,
just looking around my room lit by the faint moonlight.
I'm paranoid. I...
It’s an odd thing to be asked, “Where are you from?” Our mind holds thousands upon millions of memories and ideas that help us determine...
I’m afraid of a lot of things.
I’m afraid of the dark, I’m afraid of the thoughts in my head,
I’m 16 and I’m still afraid of the monsters...
You know, its funny how much it bothers people to say "They"
Thats okay. I understand that they could never understand.
But you know what I...