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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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Its true i dont know what you been through but i know how love can be cruel... trust me i do... victimized by her blind cold rage in days far ago and nights long away i built these walls to keep out all to last a lifetime to stand tall never fall imprisoned myself... brooding in my solitude distant from all things no outsider dare intrude, less they be fools or worse invaders traitor to my own love she said betraying my own heart not realizing we cant grow apart but these gates have opened these walls have crumbled and humbled i offer my one n all... i have to give is me my passion is both nothing and everything, nothing you can touch everything you can feel... my senses blaze with the thought of you... ears ignite with the sound of your voice tongue enflamed with the taste of your flesh eyes smolder with the sight of your smile nose fumes with the scent of your fragrance hands turn to ash with the feel of your heat... i give what i have left of my fortress of sand even without your demand... what i have... all of nothing and everything of all...
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Monday, January 12, 2009
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Current mood:  cantankerous
a bird without wings is better off dead but they tell me im fine "its all in ya head" theres nothin wrong you're legit you're makin it you're doin good... then y am i not feelin as i should? like im runnin through 3 feet of tar in a 20 yard dash but at the same time shits goin by so fast i hardly have time to figure out wats really important to my mission... shit i hardly got time to adjust to the all these transitions but nothins even really changin i havent gone anywhere im noticin the difference but at this point i dont care i found what i want and it doesnt want me so wat am i suppose to do? who am i suppose to be? am i just livin to live? or am i really alive? then y does it feel like sumthin died inside? like my souls in a jar in sumone elses hands and their demands are coarse rigid and unforgiving so what about this is uplifting? where's the glory? the shine? is this all thats mine? this cold stagnant dream of a dream that was just because i grew up means i have to relinquish what i am? what i was? no... i refuse to lose myself in YOUR reality harsh as it may be i am and always will be a dreamer so despite the slight adjustments of demeanor im the guy who'll gaze at the stars and with wings spread travel far enough outta the atmosphere to surrender fear to the heavens and soar on faith we've had this discussion i know how much you hate it but your agreement is unneccesary only your compliance i neither want nor need your alliance and in my final act of defiance im leaving you behind i've already decided your the one who needs to make up their mind...
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Sunday, August 17, 2008
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Category: Life
U ever feel alone in a room full of friends? try losin up a bit so u dont think about it have a couple drinks knowin u could do witout it another routine only this one feels needed heart full of angst so u just try 2 bleed it... out of your system... out of your mind... just tryna waste time forced into a role you not sure u can handle especially when u been spendin ya whole life duckin real responsibility but incredibly u mighta made da most responsibly irresponsible decision u ever made in ya life u picked a road more travelled than any street, path or sidewalk could ever be yet at the same miserably u have to leave behind everything you know no room for baggage on this trip we startin off light so u can get packed on wit da heavy stuff it'll get rough but hey at least worse case scenario it can only get rougher either you'll break or you'll just get tougher stronger harder faster better its just part of the adjustment right? so y fight... but it still doesnt explain... i know everyone here these are my people my friends my family... y do i still feel alone?...
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Thursday, February 21, 2008
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Current mood:  drained
Fiendish lights play cruel games, not sure what it means... if nothing remains, what of my dreams... it just seems that the lights in the city just weren't meant for me... its too bright its too loud its too much i need sumthin serene... til i saw pale light like the heavens they did beckon me, inviting me to where i needed to see and all of the others seemed so faded and far away from me...
Closed eyes look like the night, even through daydreams... fraud stars no real light how could i see... as i passed over lights in the city i still couldnt see... its too dark its too clouded its too much for me to carry ... til i saw pale light like the heavens they did beckon me, inviting me just to where i needed to see and all of the others became faded and far away from me...
So i stare down the moon, til its in my reach... bemused by its light so far from me... so i flew from those lights in the city spread below my feet... above earth above clouds flush with stars so far beyond the streets... til i met pale light as the heavens they did beckon me, inviting me to where i wanted to be and all of the others by then faded and far away from me... oh as i did see...
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Saturday, December 08, 2007
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Current mood:  determined
Hardly any time passed since you been gone i guess im slow cuz til i got home i figured i musta heard u wrong thought it was a joke a dream i dreamt that came to light it felt like another sad song the notion came you're not coming back the words you said still burning strong and im tryna keep on keepin on so i hold on to mine and grip tight on her because you said hold on i'll do that for you do that for her she needs me now i know but she's a child she'll bounce back soon its part of life she'll learn she'll grow, whats sad is only way i know to help would mean i have to go im not trying to run im not a coward this is the bravest thing i think ive ever done but either way im sidelined from this so i cant help but wonder if im wrong through the soul i've searched the heart i found that for sure i felt was gone the answer to my question came and all my talk about understanding i should be ashamed it took this long for me to realize almost nothing ever remains i guess it really wasnt til now i figured out life just isnt a game it all will end it all will begin things are never the same but its not your fault its how life goes in order to go on its has to change i know i know a hundred times i've said the exact same thing but this is different cuz its not just me its all of us who's adjusting to this change i did whats right you did whats right it doesnt matter either way stop apologizing taking blame cuz we still love you and if nothing else THAT will NEVER change
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Tuesday, July 24, 2007
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Category: Life
I dont think i'll ever understand or i'll ever get to know where the love comes from and where the hell does the love go? two can came together strangers and leave each other enemies but spent the time between as friends it never made sense to me i mean through the trust yall musta had through the connection yall musta felt through the time yall spent together why is none of that left? i dont know i dont get it and i probly shouldnt care i dont know the bond yall had i wasnt even there but i hear the aftermath and i fail to understand what brought yall to this conclusion what took yall to this end? i figured yall were once lovers i assume yall at some point had to be friends so where did the hate come from? what brought yall to this end? BUT its none of my business you dont need my two cent and i got enough stuff for me to do that would keep my mind out of it the thought had crossed my mind i was just wondrin ya know? but you dont have to answer, thats a place we dont need to go but i admire your spirit to laugh at life to scoff at pain to make a joke out of a moment i personally would look at with disdain but im here i'll play the crutch not that you need but just in case cuz what else is friend for right? if not then you'd be just another face :) ( a smiling one of course but still)
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Friday, June 29, 2007
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Current mood:  artistic
Category: Life
See i might as well just rip my fuckin heart out and sew the wound shut it'll probably still bleed out im still pourin outta wounds thats old you can only spill so much before you turn cold surrounded by friends but im still feelin alone and its only gettin worse by the time i get home so i drink so much i could drown a damn fish and i smoke so much just to make sure i forget but once the drugs are done im right back to step one im no longer flyin and im fallin from the sun try to land on my feet so i can hit the ground and run but my problems move faster than a speedin bullet out a gun i never wished so much i could be superman so unless you flash you cant move as fast as i can tryna get the strength right back to my heart somebody give me a beat before we fall apart stitch me back up and please use the novacaine i dont wanna feel nothin i done had quite enough pain i like that song that rihanna and jay sang but i dont want no umbrella i'll stand in the rain wash away the trauma wash away the tears wash away the issues wash away the fear im comin out clean but i still cant see clear so i keep my eyes half shut and pay no heed to what i hear
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Saturday, June 23, 2007
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Current mood:  curious
Category: Life
Her rythm is effortless like its just natural for her to glide as she steps no work ethic to it never even practiced... effortless... those eyes they speak to me whispering provoking daring me to make a move, those lips... they curve and arch caressing the words as they escape from her mouth... escape? why they'd ever want to leave i have no idea it looks to me the most inviting place i've ever seen... those words they float past me those lips they part again to flash a sudden smile as she glides past... effortless... i guess chasing after those words she threw because i caught none of them and as i turn to watch her glide to feel her rythm... those eyes... they turn on me again whispering provoking daring me to make a move flashing that inviting smile before she dissapears from my vision of my eyes but she reappears in my mind watching... those lips... they arched and they bent to caress the words... those words... she said hello
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Tuesday, April 17, 2007
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Current mood:  busy
I cheated on my first love... it was always my fault never hers when i began to doubt myself she was blamed cast aside thrown away torn apart crumpled up chewed up spit out and worst of all erased... but i came back and she welcomed me with open arms like a saint like an angel like god himself had made especially for me i was adam and she told me to call her eve...but...
I cheated again... i thought i found something better a bit more practical a bit more worth while a more meaningful relationship and she once again was cast aside thrown away torn apart crumpled up chewed up spit out and worst of all erased... but that relationship turned out to have no meaning just pain and i came back crawling begging for her to return and she welcomed me with open arms like a saint like an angel like god himself had made her especially for me i was adam and she told me call her eve...but...
Once again i cheated... i broke our love our connection this time i thought i could have her and another just share myself between the two but i was wrong soon i was given the decision and forced to choose... and my choice was not my first love so she said nothin sat quietly because she knew i would return and again as she had easily predicted i came back crawling cut broken i came to her and i ask her forgiveness and she welcomed me with open arms like a saint like an angel like god himself had made her especially for me i was adam and she told me to call her eve... but...
I found my first love is not only my own but anothers... and anothers... and anothers... she was loved by many she never belonged to me but i belong to her she holds my soul in an embrace fit to break the bones of a god... but for the way i've treated her for my past transgressions... i would have it no other way
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Sunday, March 11, 2007
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Bound by the chains of doubt i'm like a hawk locked in a pigeon's cage i cant even spread my wings to stretch never mind fly NO not fly... soar... the doubt only serves to hinder my rise and im beginning 2 detest this sad existince held in place by the weights of fear but that is no way for a bird of my size to live no this is NOT i repeat NOT a proper home i have wings... powerful wings... wings with feathers built of hope and ambition and i will not and cannot be denied my freedom i rebuke you who chain us who have wings strong enough we may choose to face the bright sun over dark clouds and i refuse to allow these chains to bind me any longer i no longer fear i no longer doubt and i CAN rise i WILL fly and i MUST soar i have wings strong enough to lift us both why cant you just come with me? you doubt the strength of your wings so you doubt mine? let me prove our strength and we'll rise we'll fly we'll soar together grab on to me... i'll teach you to fly and from there you will learn to soar
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