Tag: Fiction
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Cancellation Pending…
Tracking an intrepid goal through the woodsAnd out of the home that is my mindI remember the memories but the thoughts I don’t knowWhat is there left to offer behind everything?Companionship… Love… Devotion…Hidden behind a chain linked fenceHidden behind rusty barbed wire and old emotionsWhy is this happening without a…
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There’s No Way Of Knowing…
Slowly fading back in timeLost to no availWondering if this is nowOr five minutes agoWhen I thought I couldn’t failThe world is made out of spider websAnd chicken bones folded into a vailSurely you know that this can’t be trueEven if we all know it could beSweat dripping off a…
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The Break Has Been Nice… Even If Nothings Changed…
There’s a time where things just don’t feel relevantBeen there one too many times looking backLying naked on the floor hanging outside a car doorTime and place as I said don’t matter as reality begins to slipDusting off the surface that has grown upon the skinI don’t think this is…
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To Begin With…
Prison rules are in full effectNew slavery has nothing to sayToo scared all of it will go awayBorn with nothingToo late to stop the trendIf I told you there could be a better wayNo one would listen anywaySelf-absorbed in something that doesn’t existThere are no more heroes leftWhen there are…
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Left Out For Too Long…
Meant Nothing A lie is finished and another one beginsThey say that it is all in my headBut if you’d only let me beginThen maybe I could show youWhere the truth in the matter liesI feel as though we’ve lost all hopeIf we had any to begin with I’d never…
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Light and Sound Can’t Separate… Part 2…
It never was all the hard before it was softTen more minutes and the vomit becomes a pillowSlow suicide is what we are all really afterOnce said happiness is a six foot ditchI’ve never been wrong about things that don’t matterHard to believe… but it’s true if you trust me…
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Light and Sound Can’t Separate… Part 1…
The empty space growing within my brainWith the strength of a thousand sunsI couldn’t overcome this thing I’ve becomeTook peace for all it was worthThe internal struggle has gone on too longEmbracing face to face… neither had anything to sayBroken beyond repair the connections remain frayedSpoken like a victim and…
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Way of the World…
The insects they feedFighting with greedEating at the decay of what is leftParasites, unforgiving in their destructionThe insects they feedDrowning in the streetsMass populating their propagating needsAn endless wave forming a hiveStalking in the shadows, a predator in hidingThey feed on the innocent, the weak, and the dyingTheir selection is…
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Broken Letters of Inspiration…
Inspiration is fleeting without anything left to sayLong sentences that don’t seem to go awayA story I’ve already told on repeatLessons learned, but I can’t seem to move onDistracted by all these thoughts of failureWhat I was and what I’ll always beCan’t hide from these feelings for a lifetimeOr can…
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Thoughts Hidden In the Dark…
Told myself I wouldn’tBut I can’t. I can’t stop thinkingAbout all the reasonsThe excuse was less than I neededBlood runs thick if you let itWhat I once needed was youCould you ever say the sameCould you admit that all of this hurts?I don’t think… think that you couldThe words lost…
Chewing On Glass... 