(First poem on this blog)
It’s an epiphany in the stars, that answers questions I’ve had fo… I keep walking on mars, to forget my lonely years, and those drunken… I wake up without a regret,
The tossing and turning of human e… one day as sure as the blue in the… This day I am full of pride and d… Then the thoughts I let kill me, the days where nothing fulfills me…
Every person has an inner being in… It knows no bounds. It is endless… It knows no freedom or restraint. However, it’s locked inside our hu… It knows no different. Knows no o…
Would you hate me if I admitted I… The blossoming trees, and bright b… remind me of when we first met. I can smell the flowers, and hear… How can something so beautiful, br…
Sometimes my actions don’t match m… It feels kind of absurd. That when I speak, I don’t always… Think a thought, speech is slurred… Open mic, spoken word.
I’ve been trying to silence my min… How is it that nothing matters, an… everything still matters. As I walk the longest most vigoro… walk, I realize pain is beauty.
I can’t even look at the time or t… because as the days go on the furt… What could I have done, different… Could I have been different? Was it inevitable?
Something was meant to be, A story was meant to be told. Relationships were meant to blosso… a life path was made to unfold. I disrupted fate,
I would rather be on cloud nine, In my fantasy world, in this world… Taking my soul away from my body, So these aching feelings don’t hau… Indie flicks and detachment,
The world doesn’t always spin in t… And metaphorically we fall. We get caught off guard because we… Expect nothing. I know happiness is only real when…
Nothing is lonelier than a feeling… & I’m sick of being the detective… None else’ impute helps. You’re there with all of your love… Then you’re not.
It’s days like these where I feel… Days like these... I need to repe… for lost time that I have spent. Im not adequate, for the heaven se… and I can’t reinvent the things I…
I can never explain the poison of… It passes by day, it passes by sea… In the endless day of no tomorrow, She will drown her regret in a poo… Endless nights, and forever tomorr…
Its a universal paradox Ties my stomach into knots Negativity was brewed in thoughts From the day I was born I thought… Im sorry if I brought you down
As soon as I start writing - I know it isn’t a good sign. Why is it that I never write about anything good? Maybe I’m afraid I’ll