Jamstew
Jamstew archive of published lines and poems on Linespedia.
More poems being added soon.
"My childhood is far from safety; It shall be crushed at the gate. From dusk to dawn it is broken to pieces; Unnoticed, it perishes forever. When I think my bed will comfort me, And my house will eas..."
"Sandshoes me, for being so brilliantly twisted and strangely psychotic that every thought is littered with destruction and sadness. Everything I touch is tainted by my melancholy. Everything I see is ..."
"He flashes past my window, hair flowing behind him. Flaming red hair like a rocket. He has his trailer full of wood, his billowing trail of dust, and his flaming red hair flowing behind him like a ..."