An old poem. Reminder of how much I have grown.

Your skin on mine used to feel like a summer breeze Laid up with this girl and I don't wanna be But I can't evade the fact I need some company I don't know her name or what she wants from me And here I am wondering how I let you run from me.

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I wished to live forever... My dreams are always of death. On Earth i float amongst the stars But i can’t get close I witness from afar The burnouts are beautiful chaos Some collapse upon themselves I just watch as people gravitate towards the darkness. All I can do is watch.

For The Last Time, Lets Make This Time Last

In the past 22 years, I've felt nothing greater than your touch. My eyes are a slave to your beauty. That doesn't rhyme But neither does the clock We never measure time By each tick or tock. Instead the hours I don't measure your heart, Neither the love of ours. Because who can count to … Continue reading For The Last Time, Lets Make This Time Last

Corpse

As I transition from child to teenager, into young man with no plan Into grown man to old man into a corpse that’s cold I want to be able to look back at all the forks in the road and be proud I chose the right path Evading evil temptation Spoon-fed to this generation. Will I … Continue reading Corpse