About Me: |
I am a contradiction of myself at times. I am complex, but at the same time simplistic. I am softhearted, but hard edged. I am eclectic, but fall back on old comforts. I am introverted at times,... Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 15:32:00 GMT |
The Judgement |
Let me break it down for yaI used to be a pushoverLet ’em all get one over on meNow I’m a visionary seeLet no one walk around on meTake advantage of my good natureIf it gets to be too much... Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 17:31:00 GMT |
My List of Favorites (Feels Good) |
Thunderstorms on a hot summer night
Waking up warm in the morning light
Sleeping outdoors under a blanket of stars
Wading in the water of a warm ocean blue
Lying here in the dark next to you
Waki... Posted by on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 13:21:00 GMT |
Falling In/Out |
Falling out of love
Is so much easier
Than falling in love
I think I should
Prefer an eternity
Falling out of love
Walking away is easier
There's no connection
For it has already been broken
Posted by on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 08:42:00 GMT |
Ain't Afraid |
Once upon a time
You tried to take my sanity
Your blackened heart
Got the best of me
Lately I've tried to get out from under
This cloud of darkness
Your evil voice
As loud as thunder
In my ears
A... Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 14:55:00 GMT |
The Promise |
Just close enough
Yet too far from my reach
I try to tell you
But I can't speak
Whenever your around
My words lose their place
Twisted up inside
In the pit of my belly
I want to say I love you
And&nbs... Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 12:05:00 GMT |
Jump In |
Some stand on the outside of life
Just barely looking in
Taking in everything around them
Instead of going in
If you wait there long enough
Life will pass you by
You're already missing out
Go on in no... Posted by on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 00:03:00 GMT |
I Just Want To Be With You |
I want to be famous
I want my fifteen
I want it all
And everything in between
I want to dance in the rain
On a hot summer day
I want to walk on the beach
Feel the sand beneath my feet
Drink from... Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 19:07:00 GMT |
Eulogy |
The following poem was written not long after my best friend Buddy died. February 14th 2005. I will never forget that phone call. I can remember feeling like a sledgehammer hit me in the chest. The r... Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 22:49:00 GMT |
Wisdom In It |
Some people go through life
Thinking they have it all figured out
But their mind is a prison
Never letting them out
They have preconceived notions
Of who people are
Judging books by covers
Instead of ... Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 22:30:00 GMT |