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Sometimes you’re right where the Universe places you and other times you find your self lost. Regardless of where you are the path you take will eventually lead you back to where you need to be and to your true self. Your soul is covered in Xs where you thought found treasure and each X…
The pain that I bury deep inside burns Sometimes I feel like my soul is living Hell just living in my flesh I’m finally coming home This road I’ve walked, that I’ve been walking is where I’m meant to be but fuck it’s hard sometimes I’ve slept on concrete floors, broken bread with strangers, and…
I gotta deal with this conflict Inside it’s killing me In my sleep it bothers me Haunts me like a fucking ghost Crawling threw my mind like worms No sheep to count Sweating heavy in my sheets I see images of times that I know nothing about It kills me and I can’t wake up …
It’s just a couple of minutes at the Oregon Coast we shot with our GoPro. It’s pretty peaceful.
I often forget myself Lost in thought Sometimes I forget about all the bullshit we’ve gone through to get here I still lose my breath when I see you Every fucking time My blood rushes to my head My heart pounds I forget about all those fucked up shit my inner demons tell me When…
When I started this journey, my journey, I was lost The paths I walked were often dark with small glimpses of light from the sun My sons Anger and anxiety were a way of life A way to draw my attention away from the pain Pain I caused myself I bought into the anger…
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I spend my day looking for things to be grateful for. I try never to look for things or reasons to be angry or feel hate. I look for the good in everyone, even the people who try to hurt me or the people I love. When I see something in someone I don’t like…
The snow fell in silence over the lake Morose and frigid As I stood waiting for your touch My lips chapped My thoughts scattered Waiting It seems like I’m always waiting for something You I spend too much time alone Too much for my heart to like it Too much for my weary soul I’m…