August 2011
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Introvert
It started to rain.
The foreshadow moved into frame
And it started to hit me.
It wasn’t passing quickly.
We took to the streets.
It looked like a scene from a movie.
Dripping with jealousy.
That’s just the bastard in me.
This is a war we had to wage.
I tried to stand down to
The voice of the optimist in me.
I had my things packed to get away.
But sometimes it’s hard...
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Symmetry
Be kind, rewind.
I can’t help thinking of better times
When I wouldn’t hesitate a line
Or drop dimes, in hopes you’d be the one they’d find.
Sat still in the hospital; I see you.
I wish you saw me too.
I couldn’t catch your attention,
For a lack of better words.
Diagnosis: Emotions.
Would you say so?
If you feel it?
I really tried to get some sleep
But...
Today is 7. That would be 11. I miss it. This is the reason I’m writing these songs. Sorry for being so cryptic.