I Used to Be

We stare into the sky and we think of what we would like to be We stare into the ceiling while we lay to fall asleep I remember who I used to be, this strong and patient man who you held in esteem I used to be a great person and individual who held a …

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For a Change

There are those times where I wish to vent spit out all the frustrations of the world and of the people who dwell within it whether it be about work, love, the lack there of many different factors sometimes I too just want to become the benefactor of someone else's attention, desire, admiration, and intentions …

Blinded by Your Eyes

Multiple views and one pair of eyes.  Just because you are seeing does not mean you have sight.  Blindness with your eyes wide open, sun glaring down, colors bright and vibrant. Always basking in the light you see, not realizing how you are in the darkest sea.  Drowning further and further in the deep doubts …

Vivid Dreams

Riding in silence solitude the cruising speed is perfect thoughts over life and love near to my heart and close to the point feeling well executed one second feeling unsure with the next method at times I just want to grab you let the Sparks fly as they will often I have to avert my …