Surfing
Surfing
I surf through television channels to avoid facing my relationship dismantle.
I scan endless book pages to avert realization that my my heart, mind, and soul are now in iron clad cages.
Distraction I relentlessly search.
Silence is what I fear most.
A once fantasied happily ever after.
A life that was full of laughter.
I cannot reside alone with my thoughts.
I'm tongu...
Sunday 23rd October 2016 4:34 am
Tags
I recently watched a documentary of the unclaimed bodies of LA county and was inspired to write. So here it is...
An innocent seeming tag.
Until I see my body is now in a bag.
No breath. No beat.
Simply coldness. No heat.
A plastic watch. A lighter.
No photo. No identity to remind the world I was once an avid songwriter.
I dreamed of a long lost love I hoped to find, a child to b...
Sunday 23rd October 2016 3:36 am
Words
Words that sting
Make Me question this ring
A symbol of commitment, loyalty, respect, but it seems to remind me of how my heart is now wrecked.
Your actions cause me to question your motives, intentions, which make me want to start practicing abstention
From your broken promises, empty words of so called regret, things left unspoken, harsh words that now render me uncharacteristically so...
Wednesday 12th October 2016 5:23 am
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