William Mack : Writing

All Home LIfe Is

All Home LIfe Is

A Poem by William Mack


Fighting, screaming, tears, and a nicotine need.I can't fill any voids in their needs. I can't change anything it seems. I try to fight all these thi..
It's A  Windy Night Isn't It??

It\'s A Windy Night Isn\'t It??

A by William Mack


Just Thoughts For Someone Who Was My World
A New Chapter

A New Chapter

A by William Mack


Just Something I Needed To Do At The Time
Blood Soaked Romance

Blood Soaked Romance

A Poem by William Mack


Just Random Shiz
What Could've Been

What Could\'ve Been

A Poem by William Mack


Just A Poem I Wrote For Someone I Fell Hard For
Six Strings And Gossip

Six Strings And Gossip

A Poem by William Mack


Just A Song I Wrote Out Of Boredom One Night
A Dead Angel

A Dead Angel

A Poem by William Mack


an angel stands upon a rose bed, with thorns on each stem. she cries alone she is all alone what is this world coming to, when an angel must cry al..
Shot Straight From The Heart

Shot Straight From The Heart

A Poem by William Mack


but tomorrow's still too far away. for a life filled only with a sorrow, no one can fill, only a life filled with this pain of being left here for dea..
The Writing On The Check

The Writing On The Check

A Poem by William Mack


It's over. this battle wasn't won. but maybe before this night is over i can fix what's been done. I'm still holding on cause tonight this just might ..
Sense

Sense

A Poem by William Mack


It all makes sense to me, but when someone needs to know i can't put it in words. And it drives me insane. Pull up my sleeves and you'll see my past...

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