Chase

. . . Took my head out of the books Put my foot to the land I’m chasing my own story My way

Dirty Laundry

. . . It piles up It’s never ending. No beginning Goes forever I try to put it out of mind Focus my attention on something new Yet I always end up here Standing in front if it No where to hide Just me and the mess Ready to be sorted

Debate

. . Stumble forward Stagger back Let the noise seep in Drown out the silence Steady breath Shakey voice Speak the truth Bring forth change

Pretend

. . . My mind is a haze I can’t even keep up to my thoughts I exist in this shell of who I once was Who I would give anything to be again I search for remnants of her Clues of where she might have went It’s dark in her wake Destruction and oblivion […]

Haiku 41

Light begins to fade A calmness settle within Stillness becomes her

30.

The hands tick slowly away Signaling the passage of existence Hopefully leading way to something greater If not just quiet.

Tired

My eyes barely can stay open Under the weight of my life Exhausted and frustrated I make my way through the day

Closer

Every breath Every heart beat Every day I get closer to you. Hold on my love I am coming for you

Force

. . . . Shattered pieces Often reflect the strongest images 2 parts of an unstoppable Force

Million

A million things to say Yet the words never leave my lips I sit in silence as everything I have fades into obscurity A million things to be heard Yet the explanations never comes I watch the time slip by just waiting for a sound Millions of chances to be better As I float idlely […]