May 2013
2 posts
1 tag
April 2013
3 posts
March 2013
8 posts
These girls. mmmhhhmmm.
If you would truly like to understand me, first you must understand my people.
February 2013
8 posts
2 tags
My Gift.
there is such a fine line
or hardly even
a line at all
between loving you
and being in love.
does one simply
hold back?
how do you train a heart,
to love like it is told,
and real feelings withhold.
Why must people
feel so inclined
to label love.
Love is a feeling,
not an object.
Love is patient,
love is power,
but love
should not have rules,
restrictions,
or...
The World as a Jazz Band.
My life is a Jazz Band,
It is made up of many separate entities,
that when put together
they make magic.
when piece by piece
they are taken apart
they are the same group
but alone.
The goal is to continue building,
because your band
is yours to shape.
The Magic is uniquely your own,
to add your ups and downs
your lefts and rights
the incidental pause that leaves life wondering.
These...
Remember that time,
that we had no plan,
and we went to that place,
to do those things,
with those people we knew nothing about.
yeah,
that was an adventure.
Expedition.
An adventure
is not strickly physical,
but built
of emotion
of vibrations
of universal feeling.
The kind that tickle your insides,
that give you bumps all down your arms.
They lead you to understand
and know
yourself and others.
take some time
and explore
your mind.
YOU Vol. 2
have become my inspiration.
the memories
the motion
the days and nights
the ones that never ended
that will never be forgot.
You have done that for me.
Thank you.
History.
What is new
quickly becomes old,
but that does not mean that it is forgotten.
We live
day by day
not to go through the motions
but to remember the sweet embrace
of a breath of fresh air
of the rays of sunshine coming from the sky
or of the cool, crisp morning.
Find joy and comfort in that which took place,
not what never was or never will
because that is a life full of regret
and...
January 2013
10 posts
Let's stop putting suggestive pictures on the...
1 tag
I just became a photographer for the Arizona...
Fuck. Yes.
December 2012
2 posts
Been thinking
a lot about everything. My best friend from 6th through 8th grade has been in jail for 3 months now. the reason there is an end date on that is because he began to spiral down the wrong path and I chose not to follow; a choice I still stand by today. we began to reconnect later in high school but it was already way too late for him, I still never gave up hope because when we were together it was...
November 2012
3 posts
Untitled
May I say,
You look like an angel today.
In this life,
You’re all that I need.
I wish time
Would stop passing
At light speed.
The sun hug me with its warmth,
Te sky kisses me with its clouds.
All of these,
The memories I have of you.
Although we are apart,
We are still complete.
These feelings and memories,
Tide me over,
Until the day,
That we meet once more.
SHE
She is the one.
The one I want to be with
Until the world stops turning,
The sun stops shining,
And the stars stop twinkling.
This is the girl.
The girl who changed my life,
Who I could not bare to live without.
She is it.
October 2012
5 posts
The Haven.
The forest floor,
lays quiet and still,
roots dug deep,
never to be undone.
strength, power, and enormity
the trees tower over
creating for those below
a structure,
a foundation,
a house,
where all are welcome.
Foresight.
Love is sweet.
Love is kind.
What I feel for you,
is something I cannot put behind.
Brain Waves.
I sit here thinking,
what life would be like,
if I were with you,
in the same place,
and the same time.
Would life be easy,
would it be kind?
All I know is,
you’re the only one on my mind.
adderall.
I take it to focus.
to be sharp,
or keen.
My mind still races
on all the wrong things.
September 2012
5 posts
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This is the address to the home I will live in when I grow up. no questions asked. Feel free to look at it and make a donation.
I Am Missing Something.
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A Perfect Circle.
The End,
is Just the backside,
of a new beginning.
Help.
I really need to start writing again. i have a lot of things on mind mind, and paper is a good place to put them. I want the people that read them to feel me, but not judge me. it has been tough to let my guard down and open up in my writing lately. help me.
August 2012
1 post
July 2012
2 posts
April 2012
1 post