Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear And I can’t help but ask myself how much I let the fear Take the wheel and steer It’s driven me before And it seems to have a vague, haunting m… more →
The Fine Art of Poisoningwrote 1 year ago: Four weeks ago Jared and Nicole welcomed their second child, *Aidan Drake, into this world. Norah ca … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear And I can’t help but ask myself how much I … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Attempts. They can only be referred to as attempts. Brusque at times, abundant prolixity at others. … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Go lightly down your darkened way Go lightly underground I’ll be down there in another day I w … more →
wrote 2 years ago: I’ve been wanderin sideways I’ve stared straight into the sun Still I don’t know w … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Like the naked leads the blind. I know I’m selfish, I’m unkind. Sucker love I always fin … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Shine -lake of fire Lines take me higher My mind drips desire Confined and overtired The city … more →
wrote 2 years ago: ..I choose You. Despite You. He told me sweet lies of sweet love Heavy with the burden of the truth … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Someone gets excited In a chapel yard And catches a bouquet Another lays a dozen White roses on a gr … more →
wrote 2 years ago: ….I am exactly that! Despair in the departure lounge It’s one and they’ll still be … more →
wrote 2 years ago: I only talk to God when somebody’s about to die I Never cherished Freedom Freedom never cries … more →
wrote 2 years ago: To Tinkerbell, (My dear girl this is for you) Life’s gonna drop you down like a limb from a tr … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Deceived by my eyes and all I was told I should see Opinions not mine, the person they taught me to … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Every street is dark And folding out mysteriously Where lies the chance we take to be Always workin … more →
wrote 2 years ago: I don’t know where I am going. So, I wrote. For Me. For You. For Us. I am keen on keenness and arch … more →
wrote 2 years ago: You hear a whistling overhead Are you alive or are you dead? It’s only Thursday You feel a sha … more →
wrote 2 years ago: These pages are not my confession; they’re my definition. And I feel, as I began to write it, … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Nobody knows where they might end up.. By all accounts, this has been the most turbulent week of the … more →
wrote 2 years ago: Theatre. Gym. Meditation. Writing. Seriously. Hair care. Even more seriously. Movie watching. Novell … more →