A drunken life pt.1
Wallet almost empty, vision fading into the night a quick slip & trip to the cold ground refreshes a hot thought as i make my way into another neon light in my best, i give another bar a test, putting down what i hope to be enough helping
Peacefully frustrating people...
Peacefully frustrating people... Too many times too late to imagine becoming more than a dream Drift east into a restless ocean of never-endings till you find a slow stream Deep enough to sink into eternity, stay above the below Give no doubt to...
Night thoughts - 30. - Because why not?
Night thoughts - 30. - because why not? for some reasons, the seasons seem colder as i grow older in feeling mentally, the same.
The Daemon
._ _as the night wears on and cold sets in,_ _her thoughts retreat and hide._ _in time a new light shines,_ _these boots approach with unhope._ _as they halt behind there is no pain or shine_ _in this silence wings beat down the earth,_ _the cold is
Becoming: Part 1 -Lost
\*Hello everyone, this is my first story that I've every posted on the web, so I apologize in advance if there are any mistakes. If there are any formatting errors, it is most likely because I am doing this on my IPod. Constructive Criticism is always...
Delving Deep.
The striving, omniscient, self capitulating behemoth of inner resolve. To gaze upon its bald face is to see eternity itself. The ability to not merely confront any obstacle, but stare it down into dissolution. For within itself is the assuredness of...
Unity (Poetry)
In the promise of opportunity, Let us not rest upon days past: Let us go forth in unity. What can we have without community? An inkling of solidarity dashed And the promise of opportunity. Can we seek immunity From the words that hurt and...
Declaration of Indignation
A short speech on the conditions of the United States today. I didnt really have any intent or direction while writing this, is kinda just came upon me and insisted on being recorded while listening to music and playing WoW one night. Take what you...
Sentinel
I have lost touch with a good friend who lived in the path of the monster super cell that wiped across the face of the United States these past two weeks. (End of October 2010) I have yet to hear back that she is ok, but I will continue to hope for the...
Poem #38: Perception
_Perception_ I don t know what I _feel_ Is what I _see_, sight? Is what I hear, Is what I _hear_ sound? The _words_ all fall apart Inside my mouth Yet I cannot _taste_ them Cannot _touch_ them And then I feel my _nose_ fracture Into pieces,...
life looking backwards
Just thoughts on a song that changed my views on life. its so powerful, raw, and deep. the question is do we really matter or is it that we never really mattered in the first place, just pebbles in a pond sending small ripples?
Not Today
I thought maybe he wouldn't shoot me if he knew my name. "i am frederick. du?" "i am... henry." my tongue tripped a bit on trying to put a vatern inflection on my name.