How do I live forever?
The memories of things gone by drive me mad at myself
for things I overlooked,
possibilities I forsook for fear of embarrassment,
and the inevitable insecurities I experienced… View full article »
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He grins at me with wide bright glows,
Anticipating my next words,
Hoping for a stroke of my hand. View full article »
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What is it that I deserve now?
I am tired and disgusted with the inabilities that are improbable.
Not one thing I have accomplished seems worthy of my invested time. View full article »
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What is life?
Dancing fingers find the fate
that will drink my future away
for the now that awaits me. View full article »
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I can’t stop…
People try to hold me down
When my world is about to break,
My mind is about to burst,
These thoughts and words build up inside.
I must trickle them out like sun-tea from the pitcher that is my mind.
I need the freedom to move around,
View my perspectives from another angle,
But the world is always trying to hold me down.
I can’t stop!
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Stillness.
A moment of nothingness becomes me.
Eager anxiety shudders within my being.
What should I do with my time?
Everything I can do here has been done now. View full article »
The emptiness of solitude confines my mind.
Dim lights highlight my self.
Itching scalp calls for a scratch.
The tender pains of life remind me that I live. View full article »
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Why do I bother any more with this?
Like an old time lover who wants a kiss,
My heart is bored with it all
The world has dried out
And the future will never be missed.
Time means naught to the past
It has all gone by way too fast
The future is the belly fart of history
Humanity the fecal mass all brown
I am about to flush it all down!
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The desires grow with you away.
Here I sit and lonely stay.
Your eyes linger in my mind:
So gentle, loving, kind. View full article »
A dream – but for only to sleep - as the sun falls from sight,
Casting rays of life-giving light up to the clouds and sky
While the great green trees become blackened within shadows,
And the balance is maintained. View full article »
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Trepidation
Within my soul,
Worrisome thoughts
Want to take control.
My mind astir
In aggravation;
I have so many
Expectations. View full article »
innovations illuminate my pathetic lifestyle
online gaming and chatting ruffle my curt attitude
gibberish more please blah blah blahs forever. View full article »
Another year passes
burning falling ashes
drop to the floor
from the fire-proof door
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overnight insomnia
plague of sleepless-ness
brain cells die
electrons fly
into my eye
and i cry View full article »
