Vile is the predator That preys upon the minds Of the young and impressionable For the sake of control As a child I was exposed

I am cursed or maybe haunted With wildly vivid dreams At least those that I remember Which are few and far between If you only knew the horror

I almost always cry For the weddings that I see God decided long ago That this is not the life for me It is all I’ve wanted

I went away Disappeared for nearly ten years. I came back Revitalized

Enjoy the little things. Enjoy the big things. Enjoy all things. If you don’t enjoy it, then escape it. Life is too short to not seek and embrace your enjoyment. Smell the roses, bask i...

As the vision of things to come al… The dawning of discontent breeds t… None of us are meant to remain sma… Go forth and be bold. Be brave. B… Fate loves the fearless.

I’m feeling like an airplane that is coming apart at the rivets. My insides are swirling in a violent rage and my soul is struggling to contain the chaos. I’m two days in on a THC fast ...

I’m living my life in reverse. Best years last Worst years first Troubled waters drift behind The coast is clear

Floating around the giant blacknes… Teetering on the precipice fightin… Heavy weighs the hesitation that f… No sun. No moon. No stars to guid… Only the cold lonely vacuum of emp…

Our idols wear tricky costumes and our peers promote purposeless possessions and projects while our promiscuous pursuits permeate from pathetic powers lacking the passionate presence we...

Straight up; vibes y’all. Peaceful and direct vibes. Intentional and pure, vibes. Wavelength vibrations. Ripples. Flow. Movement.

Summer sunday morning. Angry nineties grunge rock serenading the neighborhood through screens of open windows. Fresh coffee brewing.