Midnight Writer Poems
|2.||Memories Engraned In My Walls||7/5/2009|
|3.||When Hope Comes Around||7/17/2009|
|4.||Freedom To The People, Or Death. America's Decline.||7/17/2009|
|5.||Loose My Mind||7/20/2009|
|6.||How Can You Do This To Me||8/1/2009|
|8.||Even My Angels Couldn'T Save Me||10/31/2009|
|9.||Forgive Each Others Mistakes||11/3/2009|
|10.||Give Me A Sign||11/4/2009|
|11.||Tearing The World Apart||11/29/2009|
|12.||A Monster Inside||4/9/2010|
|13.||Hit That Freedom Bell, Let It Ring||5/20/2010|
|14.||Eternal Love I'Ll Never Know||6/10/2010|
|15.||Mankind's Brewing Storm||11/8/2012|
Comments about Midnight Writer
Pressure building in my head, moving down to my heart and stomach as I crash onto my bed.
I'm panicking feeling like I'm almost dead. The doctors tell me it's in my head and because I haven't gotten fed.
What's going on with me. I let all the pressures get to me. The anxieties all creep up on me.
So let me free fall away from everything, letting go, I need to be free.
I'm a grown man, but I'm cowering on the floor. These dark shadows playing games with my mind.
I'm rushing to the hospital, but they are telling me everything is fine. Pop some pills I think they are called...
When Hope Comes Around
Dreams are like a farmer who throws seeds into the wind on a dark gloomy day.
Results don't happen, and weeks turn into months, but then one day...he looks down at the green little buds, and that is when he realizes that hope still comes around.