if you are reading this it is already too late.

Hell is free

Hell is free

Hell is freez

Hell is freeze

Hell is a breeze

Hell is hell is here

public static void

You will find the love you need just be patientThe love you seek will forever be the one you have with yourselfBelieve the journey and never stray

my mind wanders as i walk and let the stars guide me

the universe ebbs and flows within the confines of life

this feels like an antiquated version of bathroom stall graffiti

even when given space to share our thoughts, we are silenced by a lack of ink, but we always have imagination, so we can do anything we put our minds to -

a random song

a random act of kindness a day, keeps the doctor away

A philosophy of treesI have a long walk ahead of me

Sometimes your beauty is as astounding as a city viewed in two different ways

That beauty doesn't exist without you there to see it

To question one thing is not the same as

Questioning another

And the wind through the trees was too loud

Too loud to what?

To sleep? To have a conversation?

The bee's knees or the knees bees who will know not I but the one whom loves shepherd's pie.

The day I met you I knew you were the one for me

I miss you when yoou are close to me

Because I know you are finite

I'm a sleepy goddamn man, these are different chronicles. These are the

the times that try a man's soul, a boy who lives bold but somehow he's

still cold.

i am a catpussy grabs back

i like this boy in my english class and every time we are told to

 write a poem i want to write about him

Homemade bong I'm eleven

i do not understand how to use a typewriter but i have words i would like to share

If you are ever in crisis, text 741741 to reach crisis text line.