4.10.2019
Million Loves
"I've fallen in love
A million times.
But I've fallen out
A million and one."
Two Full Time
I live my life on company time.
Sold my soul for the company dime.
All work now, no play?
What would dear Jack say?
Sold my soul for the company dime.
All work now, no play?
What would dear Jack say?
Steve
Say what you want,
Do what you dare.
I knew that you'd never
"Always be there."
Do what you dare.
I knew that you'd never
"Always be there."
3.20.2019
New Shoes
Sometimes a new pair of shoes
Is only a new pair of shoes.
Sometimes it's a new horizon
And a reason to keep on walking.
Is only a new pair of shoes.
Sometimes it's a new horizon
And a reason to keep on walking.
3.18.2019
Staring Back
March 18, 2017
6:58am - at the end of a long graveyard shift.
Every week is the same.
Every single week is the same.
Five days a week I hate my name.
I hate my life and
What I've become.
I can't stand the mirror anymore. There's no life left
Behind those eyes that once
Saw beauty in all things.
There's only fear, hunger and pain.
I'm living a hollow version
Of what most people would call
An
Empty
Existence.
I'm spiraling out of control,
Darker and deeper
With every turn,
Every loss,
Every failure.
I'm not who I once was.
I'm cold
I'm tired
I'm hungry
I'm empty
It seems the only thing I'm not....
Is me.
3.06.2019
Panhandle
I'm considering taking on a second job
As a pan handler.
The hours work well
With my primary job,
And from what I understand,
And from what I understand,
The pay is a lot better
Than what I'm currently making
While working my tail end off.
While working my tail end off.
However,
Most pan handlers I see
Are more overweight than I am.
I may have to gain a few lbs.
Sir
Sir,
Do you ever get tired of
People working so hard
To kiss your backside
That they end up with sore knees
And chapped lips?
Sir,
It seems to me
An awful lot of people
Work exceptionally hard
Work exceptionally hard
For long hours specifically to
Hide shit from you.
Prodigy
Just woke up from a horrible dream.
I had been kidnapped once more,
When the alarm went off
I had been kidnapped once more,
Only this time I was a young child
In a forced labor camp
Out in the desert.
Out in the desert.
When finally I had
Hoarded away enough clothing
And a pair of shoes
For a run through the desert,
I took off on foot.
The first house I came to
Parents were bathing their
One armed piano prodigy
Child in dirt.
They offered me a place to hide
In a cellar with canned peaches
And walls of dirt and stone.
When the alarm went off
I was terrified.
I didn't know which way to run.
I didn't know which way to run.
Nowhere was safe.
Nowhere IS safe.
Nowhere IS safe.
Rollercoaster
Life is a mysterious ride,
Live it to the fullest
Enjoy every moment.
You may get turned
Upside down
Once in a while,
But it's better than
Having the ride end suddenly,
Or to pitch your body from the car
To land in a bloody heap below.
Him
March 2010
(This was written about the man who would later betray my trust and force me into sexual slavery.)
The old feelings are really there.
They're back in full force and growing stronger.
I didn't think that was possible,
But there they are.
It's like the 6 years didn't even pass.
(This was written about the man who would later betray my trust and force me into sexual slavery.)
The old feelings are really there.
They're back in full force and growing stronger.
I didn't think that was possible,
But there they are.
It's like the 6 years didn't even pass.
Fighting for Life
If you're not willing to fight for your life,
It only means
You have nothing and no one in your life
You have nothing and no one in your life
You believe
Might ever be worth fighting for.
You might
You might
Want to change a few things.
Not Satisfied
I'm no longer ok with not having enough to get by.
I'm not ok with not being able to buy the food I need,
like chicken, turkey, or fresh fruits and vegetables.
I'm dissatisfied with my inability to provide a decent living for myself.
So as I take a massive chomp out of this apple,
I'm laying down some ground rules.
It's time to start fixing things.
Not that I haven't been trying for months already,
But "trying" is no longer good enough.
2.26.2019
I Wonder
Sometimes...
I wonder...
Is it worth it at all?
How can I keep going on like this?
Why should I bother?
WHY do I hurt so much,
And only hurt those I love?
2.25.2019
Erin
She was my friend.
And while I would miss her
Were she to leave,
I know I already do.
There would be no change change
From any emotion I already suffer
On her behalf.
I wish her the best,
With no hard feelings,
With no hard feelings,
But I'll not let her back in
To hurt me again.
To hurt me again.
I learned that lesson the hard way
Far too many times.
She's not dead to me,
But our friendship finally is.
Still we miss the dead for some time
After they have been buried.
The end of a friendship is no different.
Maybe I've buried it,
But I doubt I'll ever not miss it
But I doubt I'll ever not miss it
When so fondly recalled.
After all, what is a friendship
If not the delivery of a new life
Onto our paths to delight our senses -
No matter how brief or sustained?
No matter how brief or sustained?
And what is death
If not those who remain among the living
Spending their time grieving the loss
Of that delightful, sparkling joy
Brought all too briefly
Brought all too briefly
Into our lives?
She was the miracle I needed,
Delivered at the right time,
And ripped away
And ripped away
When I had grown almost accustomed
To having her there.
She will remain that miracle,
If in memory alone.
But her friendship is
Yet another casualty of my life.
All attempts made to the contrary
Have failed.
My friend is gone,
Just as though
The shroud of death
Had taken her away.
2.21.2019
Ego
I learned something today.
Ego maniacs can come up with
The most inventive ways
To waste time.
Cancerous People
Cutting people out of our lives
For indiscretions
Or hurtful actions
Is like cutting off your arm
Because it has an incurable cancer.
You know you're going to miss them,
And for a while it will be an inconvenience,
But in the end life goes on.
We do what we must.
2.07.2019
Not Hot
Most women don't find
"Hot"
To be a compliment.
To be a compliment.
Perhaps some of the younger girls do,
Those with bruised egos
Those with bruised egos
Low self-esteem,
Reliant on strangers compliments
For their own opinions.
But women and ladies
Do not.
Do not.
I gave you an opportunity
To correct your mistake
And tried to do it with humor.
To correct your mistake
And tried to do it with humor.
I am neither a spice
Nor a temperature reading.
1.28.2019
Lunchtime Vacation
Sometimes on my lunch break
I'll go to Google Earth and
Click on "random"
Only to find myself near tears
Over yet another place
I'll never get to visit.
I've always wanted to go to Maui.
Today my eyes sting with tears
Over the inability to explore
As I've always wanted to do.
Today my Lunchtime travels
Took me to:
Maui
The Sunshine Coast
the Ajanta Caves
and Havelock Island.
All places
That I will likely
Never get to see.
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