My first ever set of poems

I really don't have a way to just feel free so here I lay under the big oak tree....

Staring at what it’s like to be truly free... the stars.... the definition of free. I can’t

Sleep and I can’t dream....... it seems like I’m so close no matter how far.... but when

You can’t sleep and you can’t dream then what’s life mean...... nothing else matters....


Dedicated to a true friend.

You’re my friend to the ends of time and back again.
From the fights in the night, to the times we cried.
You've been true thrown and threw when I needed you.
Sadly everything comes to its bounds.
Even though the distance ne'er is greater.
The relationship we have has never grown deeper.
Now that you’re back joyous am I.
For now I can say what should be said.
In the end it’s all the same.
You’re my friend and I will always love you in the end.



Under my eye the world can only outcry.
I am the one that doesn’t live nor die.
From the stars.... the heavens in the sky I watch as the world that lives me..... Free falls into misery.
So here I am my golden tassels tattered shoes and ravaged body.....
Living my life day by day night by night all alone with every teardrop in sight....