he thinks he's right but
he isn't, can't admit it
being wrong is hard.
Jul 31, 2011
the way it is
the way it is
is hard
sometimes easy
happy
sometimes sad
full of life
sometimes tired
sober
sometimes drunk
always in love with you
is hard
sometimes easy
happy
sometimes sad
full of life
sometimes tired
sober
sometimes drunk
always in love with you
May 15, 2011
cold
Cold.
Unfeeling.
hard to be surrounded with
visions of sun touching my face
warmth
but instead,
I'm shivering.
the aftermath of your coldness
Apr 16, 2011
October
Guest writer!!! This one comes from my twitter buddy @jgquinton.
It was in early October
I remember a hint of cold breaching my jacket
Just enough to provoke a shiver.
The doctor said 6 months...
I think 6 weeks would be optimistic.
All the things that we built
All the things that will be lost
All for each other
All lost with me.
I stepped over the rail and kicked my shoes to the river below
The icy metal stinging my feet.
I always thought I would believe in God in the end.
He didn't come, I still didn't ask.
The wind picked up.
I didn't notice.
A soft voice in my ear, just a whisper.
"jump"
It took all my will to step away.
Crawl back over the rail.
I thought of you, and me, and life.
and for a split second I thought of the approaching headlights...
the metal crushing my body wasn't a thought at all.
People would never know the real reason
...why my shoes float down the river.
Apr 10, 2011
Virginity
Hearts are racing
Blood is pulsing
Tonight will be the night
Hands are holding
Mouths are kissing
In this moment, it feels right
Clothes are falling
Bodies entwining
Just you and him, no light
Its happening
This is it
You'll never be the same
You are now a competitor,
a pawn, a soldier
in this love game
Blood is pulsing
Tonight will be the night
Hands are holding
Mouths are kissing
In this moment, it feels right
Clothes are falling
Bodies entwining
Just you and him, no light
Its happening
This is it
You'll never be the same
You are now a competitor,
a pawn, a soldier
in this love game
Jan 23, 2011
Sad Hopefulness
Shattered soul
picking up the pieces is
exhausting
Always picking up the pieces.
a sad hopefulness encourages you,
and your shattered soul
to try again.
Always trying again.
Tired of starting at the beginning
but don't know exactly what to do
Never know what to do.
picking up the pieces is
exhausting
Always picking up the pieces.
a sad hopefulness encourages you,
and your shattered soul
to try again.
Always trying again.
Tired of starting at the beginning
but don't know exactly what to do
Never know what to do.
Jan 22, 2011
Dark Corner
in a corner,
in the dark
soul twisting anger
and burning hot tears.
so hot it hurts to cry
but the hurt feels good,
so the tears continue.
what to do when it gets like this?
she doesn't know,
so she stays in the corner,
in the dark
in the dark
soul twisting anger
and burning hot tears.
so hot it hurts to cry
but the hurt feels good,
so the tears continue.
what to do when it gets like this?
she doesn't know,
so she stays in the corner,
in the dark
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