Quiet reflections of a soul long lost and forgotten She stared at me like a memory Cold and frozen in thought A grimace rested on her face where once a beautiful smile gleefully rested Finally she spoke Soft and deliberate Aiming at my own reflective thoughts Pointing out all the parts of my life that made…
She’s my best friend Truthfully As she sits across the table sipping her coffee in silence I marvel at how beautiful she is and how lucky I am just for knowing her We often sit silently Sharing sweet smiles over light conversation Knowing that it took a lifetime of pain to create these perfect moments …
I’m kind of a dick sometimes. Not intentionally, most of the time. If it wasn’t for Facebook I probably wouldn’t keep in touch with my family and friends. It’s not that I don’t think about them, even though, if I’m being honest, I don’t spend hours thinking about them. I miss Cincinnati. As crazy as…
What ifs don’t scare me. Neither do what would be or what could have been. I don’t live my life by the fear of dying. Fuck, we’re all going to die. I’m not afraid of the weather, of water, or of any other element that stands before me. I’ve stood in the crashing waves of…
It was late in the afternoon, and the fog was still settling over the coast like a blanket tightly tucked around us. The wind was blowing softly through the tall grass, and we walked just close enough to speak softly to one another. Even though we weren’t talking our souls seemed to always carry on…
Soft and meek your voice calls to me From the bedroom Like a lost memory Memories and dreams are only perspectives of what was Your voice brings a different emotion Yearning Desire Calling to me from behind the door Asking me to join you Calling to me from long forgotten dreams Asking me to forget…
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I lost my happy placeI’m not sure where it went I’ve looked everywhere No one can help me Find It I’m grasping hard to hope My Kung Fu death grip holding tight I never give up No one steals my sunshine Never Again When I think of heaven I think of you I’m not sure…
If you’re life seems miserable then do something to change it. I get it, I do. The bills are past due, you got divorced, your kids other parent aren’t living up to YOUR expectations of their life, or you just aren’t happy. I get it, I really do, but let’s say for a minute you…
Confusion swirls in me like cesspools Blocking the natural flow of me Not letting me be Looking deep inside for somewhere I belong Do I belong here? Why can’t I get lost inside the comfort of my own soul There is no rest… for the wicked Thanks Ozzy…
