Tag Archive | mpls

1/21/17

1/21/17


When the songs playing in the dive-bar match up perfectly with your heart, it feels like you may have hit a glitch in the matrix. Maybe I haven’t been here. Maybe this is exactly where I need to be. Like an altered form of deja-vu, things line up too well. It’s our jobs as humans […]

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


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


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 […]

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

1/19/17

1/19/17


Don’t need no lady to drive ME crazy. Alone, it doesn’t faze me. Baddest at their worsts, Got me running even faster, Kicking dirt on the way past her. With one, there’s less room to hurt. Purposefully save face and worth, Hold and grasp to the concept of loving me first.

11/16/16

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

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

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 […]