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2/10/17

2/10/17


Think you may be falling Think you think you’re falling too, No need to play the victim We can’t choose who we love, As much as you may want to pick it. Remain indifferent and understand what you’re being given. Just because biologically, we can’t create children, It should never limit our vision You are […]

1/6/17

1/6/17


Could you be mine? Would you even be mine? Is it even worth it, to try and cross that line? Assume, it could be great. All we both ever wanted. Could we even date? Did we already call it? Spoken like it’s set in stone, Friends is what we agreed on.

1/26/17

1/26/17


What defines classic? Golden plaques and the masses? When they can all sing your song? Do you think it makes you belong? Is it one of it’s own? Or is just like every and any other top-whatever song?

1/26/17

1/26/17


This is where we’re at – just look what happened. All of us sailing this shit-storm together, Mind as well act as a captain. Someone should stand-up. Too many people content with relaxing, While America’s stuck moving backwards. We are just letting it pass us. At this point, can we even catch up? Is it […]

1/26/17

1/26/17


Too easy to poke fun Too irritating to try to understand Still, we must do what we can if we give a damn Holding your own hand, solo, is no type of plan Extend a branch, support some friends Support some strangers Even the ones that might incite anger The ones that don’t deserve it […]

2/13/17

2/13/17


Do you remember? That unusually warm December? Global warming inching, threatening to end it? Can’t run or hide from the truth inside Not when it’s this nice outside We’re alive for what it’s worth Mind as well enjoy our ticking time on this fading Earth

2/13/17

2/13/17


Still drunk and foolish Knowing each sips leads to thoughts more barren and fruitless Liquor therapy, dare I say, is, so useless I use it for this, For those words, The ones that just hang from my lips. So much better spoken through these here fingertips. Verbally witless, It’s easy to witness, Even gets easier […]

2/14/17

2/14/17


Isn’t it cruel that February, the month meant for the little guy, is the shortest? Can’t just be irony. There’s no way the universe is accidental but the dates within it are decided. A calendar was created. Sun cycles and moon cycles as the probable guide. Things cycle. Fluidly. They’re moving constantly. But yet we […]

2/13/17

2/13/17


Can’t claim you Fuck, you know that I’d love to Somehow need to thank you For being such an angel Liking me for me, the way it should be Worried that you’ll be fleeing But it’s yet to been seen Stay with me and keep pretending Evening after evening Like this is never-ending Want your […]

1/22/17

1/22/17


Take a trip, get away Do it with your mental Escape it with your brain You can leave, today Feel freer, for cheaper No need to pay for a plane Unleashing your soul on the page Can do just the same