24.2023.07
Making your way to me Like an eel on the winds of time. Connect with you by heart and mind And out flow all these rhymes. Asked for this or fate be near.
Who are you? When I ask that question - there is a strong pull on my core. What is that? Feelings like that can only mean t…
The bigger they are The harder they fall. Doesn’t just apply To the ones big and tall. This is for those
Who do you talk to when there’s no… Crying for help but they all stop… Trained minds becoming more painfu… There’s more to this life than the… Wake up now, why can’t they see?
They wanted me to face the monster… When they knew I was ill prepared… Not to be shamed– I stepped right… as I squeezed. Bone crushing with bulged eyes
Joining forces With dark horses Tell me, how your cards did fall. Blindly following suit To reasoning turned moot.
fits of insanity in my head outside I’m crying inside I’m dying some days I’m lucky another day
Shall I write something articulat… Could it be profound? Read aloud the ring in my voice Carrying just the right needed sou… What happened to my fears
The endless over-under of the spheric maze. Dead-ends, loopty-loos, restarts lead to feeling crazed. Pausing time
Ok, I got it. Had to think real hard about What I may have wanted. A little spark to revive my heart Sure, let’s get on it.
Getting comfortable in My Own Sk… Doesn’t mean I have to share it w… No. Getting comfortable in My Skin me… fix his mouth– to tell Me.
Some days I can write and lose tr… some I can not write at all I sit and I think what could be blocking me what has me stalled
Once burned, the old adage cuts li… Relates to me dearly, a friend to… Love lost I guess I take the blame. Cared less for her needs, realizin…
‘All great things, must come to an… he said at the end of his time Though he had a distinct love for… The things he chose to keep inside… is precisely what stole his mind
Wrong is wrong is wrong is wrong. Lack of that reality Does not make you strong. In fact it says weak. An existance that’s bleak.