September 2010
Inspiration.
pain is prevelent
they say to use it as inspiration like its heaven sent
but these poems dont protect me from the rain like a roofless tent
and the proof it works for me still isnt here yet
and i fear death feeling nothing but this
but i have breath so i still chase bliss
not through pills or slut-sponsored thrills but with the love i have to give
and the life left to live
possibily a wife...
Obsessing.
It’s funny the way a thought can burrow in the mind.
Taking a hold of every idea and emotion.
Letting go nothing but reason.
The trigger may be simple.
You see a couple holding hands.
Jealousy.
A young girl getting anything she asks for.
Anger.
A man talking about his fortunes and business.
Disgust.
That’s when you remember, as awful as it may be,
Jealousy is a bitch and is...
