Written Dec 12, 2013 about a girl I once knew
#Love
Smooth to the touch Icy chilled seas and sky Cold tempered steel, BLUE is logic inspired. Across the wheel
I catch a glimpse of two deer running, high tailed across the road. Across the yard! Behind the house!
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
She appeared out of thin air turned my world upside down. She touched my life and made me feel real. Suddenly and
Nothing like living life thinking you’re completely broken and defective and alone with all of your bizarre quirks and traits and insecurities only to find out that you’re not uniquely ...
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…
My soul is a furnace, loudly roaring to life to deliver blasts of heat. My soul is an oven, internalized convection
Great match out there tonight, at least that’s what I was told. I had to deal with things, obligations to uphold. The crowd wasn’t much,
It’s painful being alone Having not chosen so Forever feeling worthless Unwanted leftover gross Left to rot where time forgot
Summer sunday morning. Angry nineties grunge rock serenading the neighborhood through screens of open windows. Fresh coffee brewing.
Algae on the pond, crystalized with ice, floats above frigid waters, a light crust of bright green glas… The rich dark hues
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 love the way he sleeps, my little puppy dog. He stretches out his feet, and makes himself so long. His nose tucked in his paws,
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
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...