I am
a loving lover when love loves to love me.
I am
the friendliest friend any friend could find.
I am
interested in interesting things that only interesting people find interesting.
I am
aggressively angry at anger itself.
I am
dreadfully dependent on a double dose of my drug.
I am
secretly sad, and always holding a sad secret.
I am
painfully imperfect.
But,
I am
Me,
and Me is the best I will ever be.
Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 9:01 PM UTC
I am
both
Dr. Jekyll
and
Mr. Hyde
at the
same
time.
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 11:03 PM UTC
To the anonymous valentine,
whom spread their love so freely.
You're cauterized inside my mind,
wondering if the feeling is shared equally.
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 9:52 PM UTC
(My Third eye is opening,
and it is telling me
to start looking deeper
while I am composing.)
The bell rang,
and afraid I was.
So I opened my eyes,
but couldn't see, only feel the 'buzz'.
Energy's we call them,
how only I can describe.
Statically swaying orbs
seen not from vision, only inside.
This was my experience,
and the pen can not express.
If you are ever-so curious
to try it, Do... You will be impressed.
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 9:19 PM UTC
finished the book,
and pondered upon why
it seized to conclude how it looked
the catcher in the rye
stood up and took
a stroll down the aisle
i saw that You looked
a Marvelous Connection of Eyes
i lift my head once in a while
only to see an Astounding Sunrise
a hundred feet, feels like a mile
but, Love has blessed me with eagle eyes
only, from a distance now
studying, carefully, Your Astounding Fragility
Forgetting, many of thousands of words
as You Wander so Elegantly
Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
I hate being lonely,
Yet I'm always alone
I've been sober for 4 years,
Yet I drink every day
I don't drink caffeine anymore,
Yet I drink 3 pots of coffee a day
I'm trying to acquire good karma,
Yet I drove past the person stuck in the ditch
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 1:13 AM UTC
The words- just
Oozed
Out
The way a book-
Conveys
Emotion
Without- even
Making a
Sound
Like waves- in the
Middle of the
Ocean
My body language
Lets -You- know. The largest phrase.
In any language
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 12:57 AM UTC
I wait day after day-
To make your acquaintance-
And still day after day-
You pay no attention-
How can I introduce-
The mere idea that I fell-
Deeply In love with you-
From distance which I could yell-
My mouth opens to speak-
Words manifestly retreat-
I accept feeble defeat -
The introvert-
Climbs back in his shell-
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
I once knew a guy. He worked 2nd shift at a factory. This ************ was always complaining about how much he hated his job. How can he not be grateful to have a job that pays $9.75 an hour?!
He would always say that he made $16.00 an hour when he was working construction, which he
Had been doing since he was 15 years old. Is he a ******* lunatic? If I were making $16.00 an hour, Id have a hell of a drinking problem, and a wife who I could look at while we **** **** this kid is a rotten liar. That was his story until about 3 or 4 weeks later. Now he was a boxer. "Yeah, almonds are really high in protein, and protein helps build muscle back up after its broken down."
I cant believe these ******* ignorant people are actually believing this kid. In less than a month he went from a supposed construction worker, to a boxer. ******* Bob the builder to Rocky… If he was making $16.00 an hour, why would he take this job? I asked him this one day, and he said, "My boss was just too much of an ******* What a line of **** Like I said. I would give my left ******* nut to be making that wage. If he's serious, then I am currently speaking to the dumbest ************ I have EVER met.
"I'm a boxer now, don’t **** with me"
Do you think you’re a badass because you're wearing a shirt that says Stone Gym, with a pair of boxing gloves around it? Let me explain something you little punk….If you were EVER to try some of your little **** games around me, I would take a ******* crowbar to your neck without a second thought. Think about it….What would win? A crowbar? Or some ******* tattooed knuckled hands? Think about it.
5 weeks later….
Next thing I know he is coming into work with books. Charles Dickens, Henry D. Thoreau, Paulo Coelho, Kahlil Gibran, Plato….
What the ****
So you're really working your way up the ladder. You go from construction, to boxing, to being a ******* scholar? Let me tell you something you little ******* these ignorant factory pigs might be buying all of your ******** but I'm not. Let me guess….You're going to be writing poetry in the next "phase" of your life….
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 1:23 AM UTC