Tag Archive | write

3/16/17
Mind as well waste this ink before it’s dry Mind as well do something worthwhile While wasting all this time Mind as well if I can’t forget, And got too much weighing down my mind. Mind as well write it out, Mind as well try, right? Mind as well get it all out. Always […]

5/4/17
OH! Look! Here’s a blank margin. Better fill it in! Better start something! Better not just end! And to make sure of that, Please, start and finish it in pen.

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. […]

4/7/16
The fall-back. The ‘ol ink stroke on dead tree parts. At least someone is making use of deforestation. Better that they don’t go barren, blank and completely wasted. My generation is full of writers that seem to have lost that physical touch. They would rather utilize the digital format because “it saves time” and eases […]

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 […]

8/1/16
Letting days pass without writing.. It simply ain’t right, man Sometimes rather sit around at night. Always fighting feelings of flight Spiteful. Really kinda frightening Cause in the end, what I’m fighting is enlightenment

7/16/16
Use that mind everyday Like the muscle it is, Flex it. Complex and vexing Doesn’t come effortlessly Gotta stretch it, Bend and progress it Learn lessons Stay intent to keep stepping But be content with guessing When you alone can’t answer the question

5/25/16
Spit it out The words Leave ’em where they lie Honestly Honestly lie to me To yourself Think you feel some type of way Write it out You were probably wrong Just like I was