Like a fog
Like A Fog In the dark, forgotten street Where time, like a fog, curls 'round one's feet And the slow hum of people begins to fade I present to myself my own accolade Most likely to pray to the stars above Most likely to never find one's true...
Lonely Road
Was there any reason for all of this? Probably not. But as I once again find myself eating alone at the school canteen, I'm forced to conclude that my life sucks. Now you might not care about my life at all. But then again, you have your own business,...
Emotions
As I sit on the cushion, tracing my fingers along these keys; my paw lifting the warm tea to my lips as I melt the dark chocolate piece remaining in my muzzle. Many thoughts run through my head from what my last day at work will be like to how I'm...
Clearance
- - - It was forty minutes into Edmund's shift when he felt the nightly creep of desolation. _A new record,_ he thought. _Maybe Carey was right. Maybe I'm getting used to it._ But after all this time? Maybe solitude was playing games again. Carey. He...
Time
Stoops a.k.a kabuto time wares me down time and time again it hurts to be alone but having to spend time alone makes it hard my soul is charred and stained with regret regret for love regret for life it is hard spending time as a lone
My Life as a Furry.
As i said before i am a lone wolf and well like in my poem, "maybe i should give up, like an abandoned pup".(from lone wolf) thats only one of the many poems on my computer there are alot i have yet to upload.
I am a Furry
By. Ryan Stoops A.K.A Kabuto I am a furry It is the only thing That makes me feel alive That is why I do it I also love what I do I t is just hard to find someone People like are few to none Furry is fun But not when...
A Lonely Dove
# a lonely dove by. ryan stoops a.k.a.
Enemy
# Enemy By. Ryan Stoops A.K.A. Kabuto There is an enemy I cant see He is hiding behind me But on this dark moonless night I see nothing Down the street I go And I know He is there I feel his breath I hear his heart beat But...
My Shadow
# My Shadow By. Ryan Stoops A.K.A. Kabuto My shadow Sometimes I think it is the only thing seen I have no proof of existence except the air I breathe It haunts me to know this but it makes since How can I go unnoticed I am here...
Lone Wolf
# lone wolf by.
Cold
It's getting cold as the days are growing old the winter is coming the winter of the soul i wonder why as i wander by why am i so lonely when so many are near yet as i lean against the glass watching people pass for a moment its