A Brisk Morning Run |
A Brisk Morning Run
I've laced up my shoes
The pavement's cold
But I'm already sweating
Must be anticipation
Stretched and ready
Kick on the tunes
Pick up the pace
2 miles
Volume's up
And...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 09:18:00 GMT |
Goodnight |
Goodnight
My nightmares
Seem more violent each day
More than a dozen
But I lost count and couldn't say
Blood on my hands
I truly am "Son of Sam"
Did you read that one??
Or did it get by as well...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 09:09:00 GMT |
From Dad |
From Dad
A mountain too tall to climb
A place you never thought you'd find
Standing scared as you hold your sister's hand
Trying to face something you can't understand
I'm now a whisper throug...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 09:02:00 GMT |
The Purity of Vengeance |
The Purity of Vengeance
Anger my purest emotion
Set free by callous aggression
I'd hold back but the walls have splintered
Fear becomes something I don't remember
Waking demons that hunt and devour
...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 08:53:00 GMT |
425930 |
425930My face in the mirrorThe stress starting to showWandering through my thoughtsWondering when I'll knowStomach in knotsHead in a viceAnd I'm hereALONETo try to make it rightBut WHAT is right?And W...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 16:12:00 GMT |
THE TATTERED LINE |
I've towed both sides of the line for so long
I've forgotten which side I started on
So much so
That now the line itself
Is tattered and torn
What is truth.....
and what's a lie.....
When everything b...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 10:58:00 GMT |
