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  • Lonely-ish, my way

    Is there such a thing as being lonely ish, I don’t mean just being alone? Is there such thing as being visible, yet wanting to be alone? When I stare out my eyes, it’s all loneliness I see. I am in my house, I am all alone, that’s lonely ish to me. But, would I… Read more

  • Too much light

    Too much light will burn your eyes So we put our blinders on. We try to stay in darkness And we sing a darker song. We think that we are hidden, as we hide all day long. But funny is the trick that’s played, And you played along. That darkness that you’re hiding in Believe… Read more

  • runaway mouth

    lots of people run their mouth they have a lot to say. but what they don’t know is the voice they use, its not the voice that may, lead them down the righteous path, where they think they’ll stay, with their rude words bound with hate, spewing from their mouths that way. look out runaway… Read more

  • ThanksGiveIng

    thanks to the world of sorrow, and thanks to the world of pain we have found ourselves once again blessed, to live as we are ordained. dropped on our knees, are heads held low, just how far down will we go? then we stop and look around, every head is on the ground. What has… Read more

  • A love cure

    What if all it took was monumental love to heal and change, through the push and shove. What if love was the drug we were thinking of, flowing down like a shower from up above. With open arms and heart aflame, this love will fill us as a frame. To contain the bliss, which is… Read more

  • Get the eff out of here

    Get the eff out of here! I am sick of the sound of your voice. All I hear is lalala, so get out and leave me the choice. I’ll tell you again and for the last effing time it’s mine and no one else. It’s time you got the eff out of here before a… Read more

  • On being

    I keep reading about just being, like I was being something else. Is it hard for others, this being, the being of themselves? Maybe I don’t know my being maybe I don’t know at all. The nature of what the hell is being. Can anyone know or tell? I don’t want to appear unknowing, I… Read more

  • There is nothing

    There is nothing to do, there is nothing to say, Its all flowing its own way. We try to stop it. We try and then fail. There is nothing to do, but breathe in and exhale. You think that your doing will save you from this Your doing is nothing, Its being that’s best. So… Read more

  • Humans

    Is a human a human with it’s head buried in the sand? is a human a human if it doesn’t take a stand? is a human a human when faced with loneliness? is a human a human when they cannot use their voice? is a human a human without a credit card? is a human… Read more

  • Fake Fake Fake

              It seems these days everything is fake, from your smile, your status, and the image you make. We lie on the screen telling it we are great! Yet we lie everyday, we are surrounded by hate. We act like we care, yet we care for nothing. We are not moved… Read more