Category: Poems
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My Heart Will Surely Fail… Broken Thoughts…
Told me I should careWhile giving me every opportunityTo not believe a fucking thing you sayYou want to bury meUnder your six feet of shitThere’s no use in denying the obviousDoesn’t matter I refuse to standFor something I do not believe inWorking me to death with your stupidityThis idea of…
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Canine Devotion… Broken Thoughts…
Wasting time standing in placeLoss of progress… drinking it all awayHow much suffering can one person takeTesting the limits has lost its time and placeDistant future becoming closer to the presentAn ever lingering death seems all but naturalHiding in this dark place the brain goes insaneThoughts of suicide don’t seem…
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Probably Better Off Left Alone… Broken Thoughts…
How much more is there to takeWords to take more of me awayEmptiness filling up the spaceA distance left unraveledA void left behind to spinHopeful things to sayWhen the darkness comes againI don’t know another wayTo say how I feelWhen I get like this inside my headHow much more is…
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Another Writer… He Was A Talker… Broken Thoughts…
Repeating cycles from withinWhere is it that this all beganBorn this way or giving inFear of living trapping me inChest tightening… fingers bleedingPressing harder against the keysDoesn’t make the words mean anything No relief from feeling like meWondering when has left me emptyWhen will this all go awayUntil death or…
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Whispering In My Ear… Broken Thoughts…
Chained to the memoriesA sinking feeling taking meWas it you or was it something elseConstant state of denialAbout anything going on around meFalse memories of an ideal truthSinking with the shipA choking feeling taking overFighting for discomfort was never meWas it you or was it something elseContinued state of deceptionAbout…
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You’re Going To Think I’m Strange… Broken Thoughts…
Giving into temptationForgetting the conscious disappointmentInstilled in myselfLight burning out over a starless skyGive me one good reasonNone of us were meant to sufferScream to an infinite numbnessTrapped in a sinking feelingThat none of this was meant to Make any sense for any of usTold myself to stop only to…
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There Has To Be A Way… Broken Thoughts…
Floating in placeWondering why I haven’t died yetAm I in hell orIs this just the way life has goneWillfully pretending everythingIs fine… has run its courseZeroing in on something stuck in my headLoneliness a sicknessStarting over something even worseTold myself I wouldn’tRemembering I’ve never said such a thingThis was never…
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Because What Are We Going To Do… Broken Thoughts…
With our beds under bridgesOur homes could be anywhereConstantly moving perpetuallyNo one understands how this workSitting still and still no one knowsIt is as if no one is really sure of anythingWith our beds in motionOur homes never stop movingConstantly living perpetuallyNothing last forever but only for a timeSitting still…
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They Say That We Drowned… Broken Thoughts…
Starting over seems like the only wayBack to zero with the same old thingsRunning out of ink… Running away…Not sure what it is I wanted from meIts not like I don’t know what I’m capable ofFeeling sorry for myself isn’t a diseaseA thought impression maybe butI’m still dying to be…
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They’ve All Been Put Down… Broken Thoughts…
The most basic of things is harder to achieveSidewalk scene is getting to out of placeScreaming into the concrete only reverberates back aroundWish even I knew what it was that I was talking aboutBreaking down is so much easier in piecesSubway tiles and a delusional fallSo much better to not…
Chewing On Glass... 