ART SHOWING. ART FOR SALE. EVERYTHING MUST GO!!!
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
finding the way through fears. finding myself and the freedom that comes from knowing thy self.
This is not a prison. This is a trap. I am the bait. ___________________________________________________________ Having balls is a good thing having raw passion is a good thing and a rare thing. To have both passion AND balls is what makes someone great. I miss the great ones I miss the lovers and the dreamers/creators I…… Continue reading the ghost of my friends
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
BLACK VELVET SUGAR The soft moss swimming; It is the dying spirit. Desiring, I hide. Pink shore, serene breeze. The flat, upright sparkle shines. Lost moon, velvet spirit. Walk, swim. Drown With blunt leaves Wither, decline. With sharp flames Write, fade: fluttering. Purple, tender, falling, Your eyes sits in wait A mermaid arises, Declining, shining.…… Continue reading Black Velvet Sugar
stop the cycle spin out of control – i can end this right now by ending any future pass down of shit that my crazy breeds everyone in my family just keeps it going like they have to pass on something fucked just to make them feel less fucked but i see that maybe there…… Continue reading put it down –
with a machete Escape is impossible. Fear has a new name