August 2011
2 posts
This is a theme I composed for a...
Awake
Eyes wide open
Exausted full of blood
My Mind can’t believe
What these hands of mine have done
These words I’ve spoken
Have left me alone
Our love was open
And fell me like rome
I can’t sleep
I can’t dream
Can’t hold on for long.
count sheep
Do anything
How far I’ve gone
Look at what I’ve become
I’m still falling
Suspect to my suspicion
You won’t call me
Suspense to my position
Clouded...
July 2011
2 posts
S.I, M-P:LE
Reality sometimes seems to loosen it’s grip
Memories and happiness seem to co-exist
Is there something I missed?
I am here amidst the dreamers proud
Yet my creativity and love are struck down
I am told and hear negativity all around.
“I can’t, I can’t, You can’t, There is no way.”
All I can do is hope one day
We can walk out our doors and listen to the world
We lay in the grass and hear the...
Wasted
Wasted on a nonsensical path
Holding onto the handrail and forced to look back
At the good the bad the ugly and the grotesque
Quiet whispers haunt and foreshadow death
Breath is sometimes the Key
And breath is sometimes lost over sea
Breath is the only reason to be
Giving up is easy but no matter how far we seem to fall
We wind up reversing our direction
Like time rewinding and your back at the...
June 2011
5 posts
Black + White=Gray
I have been raised to strongly believe that there is a wrong and right side to everything. Though these last few years have opened my eyes to the gray that engulfs our world like an overcast day. I was recently in a position where I was essentially given a choice. Work for a decent wage at something I am no good at and be unhappy but have “stability”, or quit and be thrown into the...
Burn
I got one thing left to do
You’ll burn in flames when I’m done with you
You’ll probably beg I’ll hear you moan
I’ll stop and stare till your nothin but bone
I could rejoice I found the love I need
I needed a future and you gave it to me
So why did you leave?
You took off in the middle of the night
Not even the decency to spout me a lie
But No I won’t
I don’t deserve to cry
You left that night...
Hollow
If you follow me
I’ll leave hollow see
I’ll take all the good and turn in to disparity
I’ll leave you hollow
you’re taught to stay away from me
If I awoke in a murder
I would solve it effectively
If I ever were to hurt her
There’d be no innocence left in me
If I were a wise man
No man could give advice to me
And If I were sad man
I’d question the world around me
If I could travel through...
Inspired from a slam poetry performance
Observation. The audience goes wild when fucking is involved.
It doesn’t matter where I start, because beginnings have no meaning.
It just matters where I end this poem, by then I hope to leave you all thinking
Rising up to support my heart that’s been bleeding .
Quiet with anticipation like a half court shot at the buzzer just pleading
for your team and
We are all a team though these...
Induction
This blog only serves one purpose, to share my poems and songs.
My inspirations are many but I try to support all of my poetry and songs with cold hard truth. Something that seems lost in the world today. I focus on real events, emotions and thoughts not just what sounds good or pleases the norm. So welcome friends, to my mind and late night rambles.
