Broken window screen The kind of blinds I hate But the cool cold 6 am air Comes in Makes my skin tingle Makes my flesh jump Excites the parts of my body that Excite my everything Makes me want to feel Again http://www.skinlovesfever.com
NothingEven though the unhealthy partv if me wants to tryI see no reason to.
Busted pieces Faulty parts Dead eyes Cold hearts There’s no use in trying To save what’s sunk There’s no use in holding On to what’s junk The city of stars Is under a starless sky The city of sunshine Is where light comes to die It’s a fraud It’s a fake It’s the kind of…… Continue reading Someday never comes
a.d. w. a. y. ? August 4, 2011 at 4:24am you would write a thing or two and toss it a million ways around the net- -work it’s way aross the many screens i didn’t think twice when it would sometimes hit me sometimes miss me. but now i find myself missing you you were…… Continue reading a.d.w.a.y – (something i wrote exactly 4 years ago tonight)
don’t want to try to do anything different than what hasn’t worked a whole life time but it’s never you or it always you but that’s just what you’ve expect for yourself even though you are more than that sometimes but sometimes isn’t enough i guess when you don’t see it and when you don’t…… Continue reading poisoned brain
Treat me like I am But I’m not. Treat me like I am I don’t care. And I won’t So I.dont And you Can Do whatever you like Say whatever you will. Fill whatever you fill Love somebody else And I will do the same. You don’t want to play this game But you do…… Continue reading Not your ex
I will not have you Act like you did nothing But be clear About something That was never clear I will not Have you Matter to me More than I matter to you I will look at this And see it for what it is And look at you and see you for how you…… Continue reading Sometimes
finding the way through fears. finding myself and the freedom that comes from knowing thy self.
i know sometimes it’s me but i like you and you’re worth it i gotta let it in (let you in) and let it go (let fear go) and give up the fight or flight shit i do that is never right and never good and never works out for me this time i want…… Continue reading c’mon baby
It’s okay to fall How boring would life be without the waves? All that really matters is if you are willing to ride it and how well you ride it Bukowski said it better “What matters most is how well you walk through the fire” We are both fire Burning ever-so-beautifully Into the night Into…… Continue reading Fire with fire