March 18th, 2017 - Musical Truths

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph, I know it serves me well… 125 more words

Mental Illness

The Friendship Farce

There’s been a melancholy that’s been surrounding me lately, a darkness that roots itself somewhere inside of me and reaches out like thorned and poisonous vines to nearly anyone who has the audacity to enter my mind. 1,276 more words


The Happy Times 

We go back
Back to
The roots of our happiness
For that happiness
Unholy and sordid
As it is
Has kept us alive
Though dangling by a bare, thin… 27 more words

Original Works

That Boy is a Pane of Glass

That boy is a pane of glass,
He is seen right through with ease.
That boy is a blade of grass,
Unable to stand among the trees. 133 more words



The night is dark and lonesome too

I toss and turn and wonder who

Besides myself senses unrest

No matter if I do my best, 31 more words