Poems from silentmist78
How do you get out of your own head?
How do you say fuck you to the fears?
How do you be unbothered and carefree without feeling guilty?...
I'm getting tired of all these songs singing but nothing of riches and bitches
Stacks of money flowing out my guilty until proven innocent...
What makes me me is a question that’s hard to answer, so I’ll go with the cliche
I’m more than a number.
Yea, you’ve heard it before, but...
Why get up from my warm bed
to stand in a cold bathroom,
to walk outside and stand on a cold bus stop,
or walk through the cold to get...
The word lie lies inside the word believe
Do we believe in lies?
What is life, if nothing but a lie?
We build up the wrong things
Shoot...