Tag Archive | mn
11/16/16
Head-space under siege Brain like pearl harbor in the early 20th Fire in the water! Duck for cover! Thoughts are on the fritz Scattered and forlorn I’m exhausted from the racing, Scorn from the losing score Been stuck on pacing back and forth, Like a borderline version of Usain Bolt Too good at this for […]
11/1/16
Yeah, we’re meant to be alone, ultimately. Think about it. As different as we all are, is it possible that there’s one human out there that perfectly fits all the needs of another? Very, very slim chance. Even if that is how it works, what if that one person died years ago? Or they became […]
11/16/16
Defining myself. Making me worthwhile. Investing in the future, Even when the universe appears bleaker than ever. Life has forced the fight out of me, And I’m not content with losing. Battle and prosper. Push on and make it last longer. Was built a little stronger, To try a little harder.
11/9/16
Working for the white. The rich. The powerful. When your industry involves expensive weddings and black tie gala’s, you know you’re spending most hours on the clock holding the door open for those that don’t even believe I have the right to marry someone of the same sex. But a job is a job. Swallow […]
4/22/16
Giving it all, physically Grasp me, kiss me with your hips against me Let’s fist-fight mentally Misery, regretting all the ones we’re missing Wake up with me, West of the Mississippi Pretend we’re both still pretty, Disheveled from the night before Looking brand new when the daylight light glows Stay just a while While we […]
11/30/16
Been some time between us. The thing that makes me lose all fucking control. Swear, this ink is a damn drug. A therapist. A love. A future. An enemy. A career. All in one. How could one strike it so damn lucky? One fucking stone, and it feels like I’ve got this whole flock. Stoned. […]
9/29/16
Definitely addicted. As soon as you left, I was ready to replace you. Had me withdrawing like I’d freebased you. Chasing dragons like chasing you. Not ready to quit, but I got to. Drugs are just drugs, without you.
10/13/16
Letters, Vowels, Symbols. What’s your name? What’s it mean? What kinda legacy you tryna’ leave?