I've learned that a conceivably detrimental lifestyle will only accepted in the form of a paperback novel.
Novel, Acceptance, Life Lessons
I will see every thing I dream to see, I will have every thing I dream to have.But I fear that once I have attained all of my dreamsThat all of my nightmares will follow.
Dreams, Fear, Dream
The sun leaves me to silenceBefore my eyes adjustMy ears are tuned for violenceMy jaw begins to rustHis words wrap all about meAnd heavy as they seemThey do not feel as filthyAs leaving them in dreams
Dreams, Dead, Words
My Life glass lays on its sides,Lodging new and old sand hives.Longing for a crack to slip through,Lying for their lack of plain clue.Lounging loosely on each end,Laughing to be spent or spend.My dirt clock is lazy still,I beg God, one end to fill.
Life, Love, God
And it never mattered who the man I portrayed him to be was. The memory was in the same place as the fantasy, and that place was proven so contorted, convoluted, I'm unsure if I ever told the truth.
Truth, Death, Lies
The muscles behind both eyes hurt and the skin all down the frontis swelling from the veins burst though the circles look less sunk. Tears did fill them in though and I did push the waves right from my own souls windows to water down it's grave
Life, Death, Pain