legrunge

There is only one you.   Only one love at a time.   Only one heart that beats.   Only one life.   Make the most of it.   Try not to was...

Your word is the sword That pierced through me Cutting me in two The million parts of myself pieced together Through the years Once mor...

A day is but  a total of random moments Life then could be just a summation Of seemingly random moments

words come in torrents, one over the other voiceless, toneless but strong persistent  words

There is no rhyme nor reason  It springs from somewhere I can't quite define There is only this, there is only now Because any strong fe...

How does one become?  How can one just be?  Whenever I say I am being myself, what exactly do I mean?  How can one verify that I am indeed b...

Hi!  It’s one of those days again.  You know what I mean.  And I’m very sure of your would-be response to my ranting – “if you can’t take t...