Dear Demetrius: Article III |
Father to son. I ain't as perfect as you heard. Nor will I ever be. I want to be. But sometimes it seems. Like I can never really be me. I see. Horror and pain. Ignorance and hatred. Hearts can be eas...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Feb 2010 16:48:00 GMT |
The Life of Gold (Freewrite) |
Behold the sunIt couldn't be more beautifulThat word somehow suits youIt never used toI was told to by a fewThat you're flawlessI know I don't deserve perfectionI will not be your life's correctionWhy...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Feb 2010 14:35:00 GMT |
To Self (Freewrite) |
I am not perfectAs much as I tryWon't someone comfort meBefore I dieBefore I dieDeath is not easyAs much as I prayWon't someone save meFrom todayFrom todayI promise to changeAs much as I cryWon't some...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jan 2010 15:51:00 GMT |
Sleeping Pills |
Tonight baby, no remorse or reasonsI will never hold you againDon't know what to believe inI no longer have to pretendAs if I ever loved youAs much as you loved yourselfBut sleep, oh sleepUpon those p...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Jan 2010 20:56:00 GMT |
Moonlight Melody |
Under the moon...The shadows begin to cascadeStreet lights no longer in viewOur bodies hidden from the worldThe way we connect...Nothing can come inbetween me and youThe moon shines so beautifullyGent...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Jan 2010 20:50:00 GMT |
Dear Demetrius: Article II |
No family. No love. No security. My plan backfired. No one cares or loves me. Why would they want to? I'm a loser. A creep. A crybaby and a big disappointment. Some dad you're going to have. My whole ...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jan 2010 12:01:00 GMT |
The Road to El Dorado |
She left me again...Today was as any otherNothing special or in particularMotivated to finding eachotherFaces no longer look familiarBut she never wanted muchBut neither did she recieveAfraid of being...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Dec 2009 02:19:00 GMT |
Dear Demetrius: Article I |
My tearsThey have never meant muchNothing has changedThe world sees I'm that cry babyBut they never see my struggleI beat myself and my wife nowMaybe I feel more like a manA manHis name was dadApples ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Dec 2009 17:15:00 GMT |
Acid and Love |
I love this tripI love this tripI love this tripI love this tripI'm unsober, lone and unwantedBlue October's excursion left the memoir hauntedThe mentality deflected domestic structured levelsOne on o...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Nov 2009 19:28:00 GMT |
Love Is Like (Freewrite) |
Love is like a giant puzzleSometimes two people can't put togetherAnd even though they said foreverOne usually doesn't mean foreverForever is a lot like lovePuzzling and tiresomePuzzles carry so much ...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Sep 2009 05:27:00 GMT |
