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Wednesday, September 03, 2008
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My vice.
Category: Writing and Poetry
My vice is my words
They do not speak
Nor utter a syllable
They flow swift across a page
The weight of my world
Rests on top of my shoulders
With no release
This has become too much
I need my fix
My addiction
Are emotions within my words
Put down upon this paper
That lies silient and still before me
One word leads to the next
Then this piece is born
My release Follows
Tension is set free
As breath returns once again to me
Damn this writers block. I can't write, need to, yet all I come up with is meanless ramblings.
3:00 AM
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Sunday, July 20, 2008
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Letting go... It has to happen at some point.
Category: Writing and Poetry
Sometimes all we have even years later is to let go. We wish happiness for others, even if that means we cannot be a part of that persons life. When we hold onto old heartaches it sabotages new relationships and friendships. So I guess all that is left is to wish you well and let go of a friendship I now accept cannot be. Many have touched my heart, but only one has touched my soul. Good luck D in everything you do.... I am finally letting go.
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Monday, May 19, 2008
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I smile.... A decieving title for the words written.
Current mood: chill
Category: Writing and Poetry
I was reading a friends blog. Someone I have come to admire. He spoke of love and heartache. He spoke of hiding our hurt beneath a smile. Deception with a smile. When I got to this line, I had to pause for a few moments while tears blurred my vision and my mind pondered that sentence…
I smile constantly I know my heart still bleeds. From my past It haunts me Yet I continue to smile Most would never know Unless you took a closer look Into my world Into my heart You wouldn't get to see What love has done to me
The question those who have never felt love always ask 'Was it worth it?' Hell yes it was. 'Would I try it again?' That one is harder to answer. I'm not sure I would. I have loved twice. Once I chose to accept it The other…. Blindsided me With no word or warning I was caught by surprise I did not react well at all He knows I'm sorry. Though that is another story one you have all read about
But...Yes Both were worth it. Once it almost killed me I'm not sure I could go through that again
So for now I will continue to smile I will smile today I will smile tomorrow And maybe one day This smile will no longer bare my hearts sorrow.
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Sunday, April 20, 2008
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I...And many things.
Current mood: stressed
Category: Writing and Poetry
Following Courntey's and Amy's tag....I tag eveyone and no one. If you want fill it out and post it, if not no big. This is a lot of me revealed in small doses....so you can handle it. ;)
I live: life as full as I know how
I talk: too much.
I wish: for pure happiness
I enjoy: driving like I am trying to kill the road. Before it kills me. I am currently winning.
I look: for the beauty in people
I find: that beauty, that others miss
I smell: delicious. But don't take my word for it...
I hide: nothing. But neither do I carelessly reveal...
I pray: for the people I care about
I walk: with a strut. Or so I'm told.
I write: with passion.
I see: through people's words, into who they are.
I sing: often. I always have. I am not any good.
I can: fix terrible situations, and wreck good ones.
I watch: for police when I drive. but not for the reason most may think.
I yearn: to help people when I can.
I daydream: of a past love
I want: to be a better person
I cry: rarely. Sometimes I need to, and I can't.
I read: everything I can.
I love: my sons..
I sometimes: wish I could let go and have more fun.
I touch: all the time. I need touch and affection.
I hurt: yes, yes I do
I fear: I may not accomplish the things I think I must.
I hope: for all things.
I break: rules and traffic laws that should not be.. Get over it.
I eat: when there is time
I quit: beating myself up, and let myself just be
I bathe: in bubbles and lilac (yeah right)
I drink: white wine with steak. I know, I'm a rebel.
I stop: writing sometimes to stare at the paper when in contimplation
I save: momentos from people.
I hug: my sons
I am in: a difficult situation right now.
I play: often
I miss: him
I hold: myself accountable.
I forgive: most things
I forget: Very little
I drive: like I mean it.
I learn: well. but still do foolish things.
I have: skills.
I don't: ask for help when I should.
I made: his life matter
I kiss: perfectly.
I love: Passionatly
I believe: in myself.
I wait: for breakthroughs... I know they will come
I need: a purpose.
I feel: like I am having a hard time writing all this.
I know: many things. But not everything.
10:00 AM
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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
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Walking in a dream. I had to look around to see if you were infact there.
Current mood: disappointed
Category: Writing and Poetry
As I walked up to the bottom of the stair case
Looking towards the top
To where I knew you laid
Waiting….
Waiting to hold me in your arms
A chill consumed my body
Giving me the courage to start my ascend
Step up my dear
Do not be afraid of what lies at the top
He is not your greatest fear
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A creak and rattle
So loud as I climb
I feel my hand tremble
with thoughts of the divine
The heavens would shed tears
As our souls interlaced
And bodies intertwined
This night is filled with passion
Love encompasses the room
Cascading me in gentle kisses
Chemical reactions
To your every touch
As I tremble under your lips
Shuddering to every penetration
Erratic breathing plays in such harmony
Just when I think it has become too much
You lay me down wrapped into your arms
Gently stroking my hair
As I fall into a deep slumber
Safe in your arms is where I could be caused the greatest harm
My dreams have always been lively ones
Ravenous caresses
Controlled with form
Leaving lasting impressions across my body
Searing memories forever embedded in my soul
I awoke to find this had all been but a dream
A dream in my heart
O how it touched my soul
Will I ever get to know
The touch of your caresses
The tremble of your kiss
Then I realized
It was only the shadows
Of my greatest desire
That walked through my dreams last night.
8:37 PM
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Saturday, March 22, 2008
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A few of the things I have learned in my life.
Current mood: hopeful
Category: Writing and Poetry
The things I have learned in my 30 years on this rock.
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If you screw up, apologize immediately. It only gets harder to do it the more you wait.
Wait too long and you may have burned a bridge.
Keep your bridges intact you may want to walk over them again.
Other people won't always apologize when they make you cry.
Pride will only take you so far. When it takes you to love, swallow it.
Sharing is nice.
Being rude is mean.
You can say anything you want to, as long as you present it the right way.
Not everyone is as smart as you think you are.
Love hurts
Good deeds feel good.
People sometimes take advantage of your generosity.
No one is perfect no matter how hard you try.
Sharing is good
Love is the best and worst thing in the world.
Death only hurts those left to live
Surviving is not living
Being content will never bring you to happiness
The people you love may not always love you back
Some people are crazy
Just because they are family doesn't mean you have to like them
If you break something of someone else's replace it
Mother is the name for God on the lips of all children
Your children have to hate you at some point in life or they never move out
Life doesn't always work the way you plan
If you need to clean your head, clean your house first
Everyone needs an outlet or they blow at some point
Funerals are not for the dead, but for those left behind
No two people are the same
Hope is the greatest word ever invented
Lots of people self medicate without knowing it
Women worry too much
Respect would make a perfect world
Your heart can be your worst enemy
Egos start wars
IF YOU TRY TO SIT ON TWO CHAIRS YOU WILL SIT ON THE FLOOR.. TO DO NOTHING IS TO BE NOTHING.. THERE IS A LID FOR EVERY POT.. YOU ARE JUDGED BY YOUR COMPANY... THE SWEETEST FRUIT HANG HIGHEST DONT EXPECT MONEY TO BRING YOU HAPINESS.. A LIAR IS WORSE THAN A THEIF.. SOMETIMES THE HARDEST THING TO DO AND THE RIGHT THING TO DO ARE THE SAME.. YOUR CHARACTER IS YOUR DESTINATION.. EXPERIENCE NOT POSSESSIONS DEFINE YOU.. NEVER MARRY SOMEONE WITH MORE PROBLEMS THAN YOU.. BE THANKFUL FOR WHAT YOU GOT.. GOOD OR BAD ALL THINGS MUST COME TO AN END.. THE TRUTH WILL SURFACE EVENTUALLY.. IF IT LOOKS LIKE A DUCK, QUACKS LIKE A DUCK AND WADDLES LIKE A DUCK ITS PROBABLY A DUCK OR SOME A$$ IN A DUCK SUIT
My 8 favorite words to live by….
Faith Honor
Hope Respect
Peace Truth
Love Valor
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Friday, February 15, 2008
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Just a thought.
Current mood: bummed
Category: Writing and Poetry
Have you ever had a life changing event? So much so that when it is over, you no longer know the person looking back from the mirror. This morning when I woke up I looked in the mirror and felt like I no longer knew who I was or why I was here. Sometimes I just wish I could go back to the life I once had. I know my life then was not perfect, but it was a good life a life I loved…..and the life I will always miss.
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Saturday, December 29, 2007
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A life passed by. Dedicated to My Aunt deb
Current mood: crushed
Category: Writing and Poetry
I wrote this piece for my mother to read at my Aunt's funeral, since I can not be there. I also tried to write this from my Uncle's point of view having one last memory and conversation with my Aunt. I believe this is one of the hardest things I have ever had to write.
A Life Passed By
I know you're tired
Ready to go
Leave this world
And the life I know
We say our goodbyes
For the last time
We would knew the time would come
Though it's not easy
Seeing through these eyes
As you shed your very last tear
Just one more time
Many things will change
This I can be sure
And I can't go back
To the life I once knew
No matter how much I want it to
I'm so afraid
Even more afraid to lose
All the memories we've made
That may one day slip on by
Without a word
And never say goodbye
As I broke down and cried
To say our last goodbyes
I whispered to you my fears
As you slipped your hand in mine
You wipe away my tears
Sooth and ease my mind
Do not weep for me
Not even for the memories
I'll always be here
Living in you
For you have held my heart
And touched my soul
This is something you ought to know
You made my life
More than I ever expected it to be And for that I thank you eternally
12:38 AM
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Sunday, December 09, 2007
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My muse
Category: Writing and Poetry
My muse
Where have you gone
Are you lurking in the shadows of my psyche?
Behind some hidden corridor?
Crouching in the abyss of my heart
Do you want to be found?
I know I wish nothing more
than to find you
Unleash these opaque thoughts
Crowding the mind
Where is my pen?
Where is the paper?
These feelings are tearing out from the inside
Pleading to get out
Begging to be known
I do not know
What these emotions are
But I know the only way to find out
Is make my heart
Talk to my hand...
....and read it back later
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Thursday, December 06, 2007
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A walk
Current mood: amorous
Loving words I never got to speak
Drain from my pencil
And fall onto the paper before me
The words I have longed to whisper
Were never allowed to pass though these lips
And into your ears
All I ever wanted
All I ever wanted
Was to walk
Walk beside you in this existence we call life
I guess the life I wanted
Did not want me anymore
And so this life that has chosen me
Continues today
Then into tomorrow
With distant memories of the life I miss Walk on To what I've got Maybe one day I'll accept this life and stop searching for something more
8:45 AM
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