
A vortex of shameful sorrows,
the whispering secrets of the man unmade.
He told us his stories of the past, present,
all the same.
Never forgetting a mark on his journey, leaving on his own turf of mastery, Flowing through time..like it had to be.
The clocks run wild, throughout time is what is found.
The things we see, pass each day….
…and yet we don’t see them.
If a piece of God is all we’ve been searching for….
I spin and spin and understand now….
why the world goes round and round.
Our stories can tell us as we tell them just the same,
& you will see that all the answers are that of none.
Walking the line…
Barefoot and blind.
And You smile with joy, that same sparkle I’ve seen before.
And the silence…
Isn’t so scary anymore.
With the sound of a beauty I’ll never forget.
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 5:17 AM UTC
Every message that transcends….
Takes a part of me with it
Writing on paper is like writings on walls.
Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 8:16 PM UTC
I’m still with you
Jess 🖤
A part of you never left….
I left you a part of me.
🖤
-Dillon
Dec 24, 2025
Dec 24, 2025 at 10:12 PM UTC
This pain built up inside….
A ticking time bomb…
Ready to go off.
It hides in my shadows,
Desperate to break free.
Manifesting itself from my darkest places.
But you know what sometimes we need that.
It’s a necessary thing.
And that’s ok.
Polarity helps us grow.
You can’t find your peace without going through the trenches of the darkness first.
After all,
We are only human.
Dec 15, 2025
Dec 15, 2025 at 12:26 PM UTC
And that’s who we are…
People.
Just….people
Time becomes our making.
Beautiful…..
&
Complex…
It came with me.
But What if I’m crazy?
What if the soul could lie.
And the roses never die.
🌹
It’s lonely….
To be different….
I know that…
Have Faith, they say…
I did see a rose that day.
Jul 25, 2025
Jul 25, 2025 at 4:27 AM UTC
It came In waves.
Only when triggered.
I need to learn restraint.
Self-restraint.
Emotional restraint.
🩶
My sails are torn;
scratched and worn.
I’m impulsive.
My character is polarizing.
Calm or extreme.
There is no in between.
Love me, hate me, take your pick.
But I promise you.
I’m not one to forget.
🩶
Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 2:22 AM UTC
Someone once asked me…
“So, what have you learned so far?”
_
“That there’s so much more.”
-JB
⭐️
Apr 1, 2025
Apr 1, 2025 at 10:16 AM UTC
If I could count the reasons I loved you.….
….Then I never truly loved you at all.
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 8:12 PM UTC