Tag Archive | Life
11/9/16
Knowledge gained, right? Gotta put it to use, Use it or lose it, Means that sometimes, You may need to abuse it, Stretch your truths And face the music.
11/21/16
Can you face it? Not like anyone can replace it. We all got one. One lifetime to chase it. One chance not to break it. Hold on, don’t give up so quick. All here for something, Can’t act like we’re not all worth something.
11/1/16
Destiny. Fuck does it even mean? Can we control it or do we live in some Final Destination mapped out, pre-determined, type of universe? Individually we’ve got unique skills like life designed us each via a Sims character creation screen. 7 blue dashes of playfulness, but only 2 blue dashes in the nice category. Guess […]
11/2/16
What to say today? Not much? That’s okay. Can’t force things to be made But keep practicing, Keep ticking away
10/28/16 & 10/29/16
(10/28/16) Getting used to me The side that decisively you don’t often see Keep it under lock and key Until I can show it a little more comfortably (10/29/16) Challenge you to write daily Put some words on a page Put the phone down Get back in touch, Beyond the touch screen […]
11/4/16
Still trying to get away from you Been trying hard to escape from thoughts of you All marked in pen and sharpie Knowing I can’t just erase you Leaving you alone for the good of us There’s no point in chasing you Still trying to come to simple terms that one day, The day I […]
5/15/16
We’ve embraced each other: materialism and I. Pseudo-social success with ample nod from the local in-crowd. No hassle and free VIP strip-club access around the city. After-parties high up in lofts, somehow higher than we get. Always looking better than we feel. The surface is tailored, matching and adorned with shiny accoutrements. Layers deeper, things […]
4/22/16
Little more than a week and he’ll be two. Terrible two’s. Tumbling toddler sure to make any and all messes in his path, leaving even more for you to clean up after. Few months ago, I was there with you. Sweeping up thrown food from his high-chair. Chasing after him when he got too close […]
5-15-16
26 and still escaping sleep like the plauge. Could it be that I’m attempting the impossible by holding off the dawning of a new day? Worried that waking could lead to God knows what. Some days after waking, there’s no desire in leaving bed. Other days I can’t even rest my head, knowing all of […]
11/4/16
How long until you know that I want you? Don’t want to be a creep, but girl, you got me Facebook creeping Blame it on you, from all the cheesing we do on the weekends Whatever it may be, girl, please believe it You might want this, but moreso, you could need this
Long Legs in the Twin Cities 