Poetry: My Life: My Insanity |
4-7-08. The title, "Predator: My Insanity"
Predatory by nature, the thrill of the hunt consumes me,
I stalk, I run, another victim tries to elude me,
Thoughts race, heart pounds,
Adrenaline rushes, I ...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 23:28:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Sorrow |
The original date:3-24-08. This one happened after a "friend" attempted to force himself on me, and I had hell getting away from him. The title: "Yet again..."
Fear, betrayal, true intentions, unveile...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 23:22:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Epiphany |
this is where it started to turn around for me. the date:12-25-07. The poen, "Song of Time"
A whole new level, of living in the past,
present dreams of future, as long as present lasts,
and once prese...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 23:13:00 GMT |
Poetry:My Life:The Sorrow |
The original date: 12-15-2007
Depression worsens as I am now unemployed,
from a job, admittedly, I somewhat enjoyed,
People I thought I could trust,
Into my back, a dagger they thrust,
I know how Chri...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 21:06:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Sorrow |
Original date: 12-5-2007
Why do I cry myself to sleep everyday,
I'm sick of my life being this way
My life's been bad to the point of addiction,
to booze, marijuana, other afflictions,
And it's not li...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 00:25:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Sorrow |
The original date: 11-13-2007
What is destiny, other than a mystery?
People have pondered, throughout history,
In this void of knowledge, ignorance is bliss,
and this is obvious,
For those who know th...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 00:16:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Sorrow |
The original date: 11-8-2007
You know your life sucks when even family is out to fuck you over, my feelings are shattered, heart broken, eyes open. It's so clear, life isn't worth living, and de...
Posted by on Tue, 13 May 2008 00:07:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Sorrow |
The original date of this poem: 11-5-2007
Confusion; uncertainty, not knowing,
so how the hell do I know it so well?
It's as much of an old friend as the bottle
or driving a car and mashing on the thr...
Posted by on Mon, 12 May 2008 23:50:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Sorrow |
The original date of this poem: 10-25-2007
As I figured, I left my heart open, and it was torn to shreds,
and my knight in shining armor, totally fucked up my head,
I though it was love, destined to ...
Posted by on Mon, 12 May 2008 23:44:00 GMT |
Poetry: My Life: The Sorrow |
The original date of the following poem: 10-19-2007
Darkness and sorrow, melancholy and self-loathing, discontent and fear, these things make me question, why I am still here. But in this sea of...
Posted by on Mon, 12 May 2008 23:30:00 GMT |
