He’s naturally cautious But just a bit reckless. Never was he one To be so called “feckless”. He ran the way he wanted But always knew an out. He tore through every barrier Zealously devout In keeping with appearances In keeping with the times But the heart began to fracture And superheroes unwind In the … Continue reading
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“There’s a million things I haven’t done, just you wait…”
When I was 19, I had a “Come to Jesus” moment. That kind of moment that smacks you so hard in the mouth that you wake up tasting colors and seeing sounds. I was at my Uncle’s house. I had left home with this idea that I could rule the world in my Firebird. That … Continue reading
Dubstep is for…
Oh the tales we weave across the fabric of humanity… Are you hear? Are you listening? Can you see that the morning dew Itself is glistening? Can you taste the smoke? That char upon your tongue.. The heat you feel With every breath inside your lungs.. Do you see the reflections Of oceans in fallen … Continue reading
Script number 7
“I’m just gonna read my own writings. Selfish, I know, but who knows me better than me?” There’s something to be said about the silence in the void Something small, yet something filling And yet totally annoyed With the banality of existence That we certainly have bolted down That in an era of such certainty … Continue reading
Qareen
” You ready to dust off the ol internet journal, cap?” ” Well, I mean, it’s been awhile but you never really stop, you just take breaks”. “Touche.” “But we should get started, huh?” ” Hey, I’m on your time. Whenever you feel like opening the floodgates. I see you have a title, let’s talk … Continue reading
The boy on the train
“Sometimes the stories just come to you, ya know? Sometimes, at the most random times, they show up and the only way to get them out is to be accompanied by a song. A specific song. A song that… something that reaches into you and pulls out some godforsaken emotion that you didn’t know you … Continue reading
Fleeting Infinite
. “It’s the wrong time and place…to be thinking of you.. It’s the wrong. Time. And I’ve got no excuse… Is that alright, yea…? To give my gun away when it’s loaded… To a night I won’t remember, an evening I’d hoped to forget and in the flash fire of the moment, I instantly knew … Continue reading
