I have changed blogs, needed the change. See it here. Read the About.
Hey! I’m not dead! Just busy writing a novel/novella not really sure yet. I have been averaging a thousand words a day and I need to publish something. So, here you go an oldie, but hopefully it’s good.
My mind is splintered, ever breaking
Do you know what it’s like to have what is you constantly quaking?
There’s two sides of me
One I let free on society
the one most people see
The other side is like a disease Continue reading “Bipolar”
Adi, fellow canines, my mother, this is an old poem. Having a hard time at my first novel, currently. This is how I got over people back then. Now I just use angry music and poetry.
You make me want to turn the veins on my arms into zippers. When I see your eyes I want to stick red hot pokers into my own. I cannot be around you. Continue reading “You”
I see another side of me
Here he comes like a bird spooked from a tree
He is not reserved like me but curt
A culmination of my internal hurt
His skin is crackled pitch black Continue reading “Dying”
There’s an ashtray lined with lipstick stained cigarettes and empty whiskey bottles refilled with regrets. The orange Rx containers rattle like church bells but they are not enough to sustain her. She will have to go and get more. Continue reading “Was”