Tag: amwriting
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At Least That’s A Start…
The Drugs Aren’t Helping, Take Two A Day Doing nothing drives the sanest insaneBring me some new painI know I can take itAt all costs, it has to be this wayIn the darkest holes I have foundI’ll be fine, wanted you to knowDragging me through hellThis place I call homeMiss…
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Stuck In Time… A Distant Past…
“You said you’d love me forever.”“No, what I said was I once gave a damn.”“You lie as though you believe it to be true.”“Truth has a funny way of appearing to be a lie.”“Then we shall see in the end who is telling the truth or telling a lie.”Blood spurts…
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Broken Thoughts…
Starting over once againHere I am tell me what to doI’m not sure why I am the way I amLove the abuse I assumeRespect me for what I am not what you seeAsking the world to accept something that it can’tLost within the confines I set up myselfBuilt the wall…
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And Other Things From This Time…
Throat of the World One day, eveningI thought about GodRelationships and relations tooSitting in the cloudsCould we really be all there is to talk aboutPoisons in the bloodstreamDrive us to do unthinkable thingsRipping our own skin from our bonesWe dance around like fiendsEver discovering our needful needsI think about ChristI…
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Something Different…
Stuck Choking On the Words Surrounded in ash I begin to wonderWhen this all had to endReflection of everything I hateYour name tattooed on the inside of my skinHate to hate you any longerIf I could change one thing it wouldn’t be meSelf confidence in the worst of situationsBreaking open…
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For Those Who May Have Never Known…
Some things in this life are worse than fiction… some things are so real that even if I told them word for word as the truth… no one could ever believe… it is best to remember that not every one thinks like you… that not every one has shed their…
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Postscript of the Unimaginative…
After a while life just starts to feel like a prison. You work your ass off in hopes to get back time lost with good behavior, but it is useless. Things will never be like how they were. Things will never be how it was when we were young. Life…
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And Other Things From This Time…
Often I often wonder what it feels to dieDoes it feel like I do nowAll alone with no one to talk tooI do this to myselfYet I don’t know the answers to my own questionsI often wonder how soonWill all this prove to be meaninglessThey say you pave your own…
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But I’m Still Right Here…
“As below, so above and beyond, I imagine – drawn beyond the lines of reason. “ Tool, Lateralus Death I don’t necessarily fear death. Not in the sense that maybe one should. I know it will happen. I’m even okay with it to a certain extent. Part of life after all.…
Chewing On Glass... 