I don't know how I remembered my password. I don't know what I'm doing here. I only know that I'm rereading everything and it disturbs me. That man is not the same anymore. Maybe child is a more appropriate term. I'm scared of that person, who he was and his thoughts were deadly, but I'm copying most of it and stealing it back so I can carry it ( Read more... )

there is a silence in the wind, dead like hair blown ( Read more... )

This isn't the beginning of some new life or a return to who I am. It can't be because a return implies that I was already here and clearly through the passage of time I wasn't and will never be here again once here takes it's turn as well. This moment in time is where I am currently and hopefully the woes will take their aim to fortify for ( Read more... )

A new poem you can read or if you're lazy listen too. Just click the link. [<<<--- That's it if you can't figure it out.]

Def to a Childthe holes are growing in the sky ( Read more... )

Let me know what you think, and I'm sorry if I killed your pages with it's length ( Read more... )

The Coming Bluesfound her at a laundry mat ( Read more... )

I was walking down the street and the sights and sounds were something new, something beautiful and obscene. The brain synapses were popping and firing, extinguishing faster than matches and I didn't have a camera. I didn't have a pen to write it all down. Fireflies were flying and the last time I saw fireflies I couldn't see over the top of the ( Read more... )

I'm broke. Like $100 in debt and I haven't bought food. And the best part is that makes me laugh. So bad. You don't understand how much that makes me laugh. I love school. Didn't even realize I set myself over paying to get shit together for class oh well ( Read more... )

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A DIFFERENCE OF MONSTARS con't ( Read more... )