Spinning While Standing Still

So it goes
Another day is gone
Nobody knows
If we'll get another one







p.s. So what did you do today?

What An Amazing View

Standing on the edge
Believing I can fly
100% chance of failure
Will it matter if I try?





So I am done waiting for a full page of fluid thoughts to come my way, I am about to write this shit as it comes to me. It might make sense or it might not. But this shit has got to go. And I am tired of waiting.....


Feel me?

Fuck yes, you do.


p.s. Cliffhanger



A work in progress is what I have become....


Swinging

Tap, tap, tap
Goes my pen on my page
Leaving nothing but little dots
I'm empty
But enraged.

It will be a miracle
if I can complete a single thought.
In between the dots are scribbles,
Really, I should just fucking stop.

Sometimes you have to face it
that you have nothing new to say.
Now, I am drawing smiley faces
and wasting the day away.

Tap, tap, tap
I hear the sound again.
If I could only find the words,
I'd get tons of use out of my new friend.

I've hidden all the answers
So deep within my heart.
I can't blame you for not finding them.
Fuck, I don't even know where to start.

I'm not asking you to read me
or for you to even listen.
But just in case you happen to,
Can you by chance tell me what I'm missing?

My smiley faces stop
and I am now drawing flowers.
I'm still not digging deep enough
and I'm such a fucking coward.

So for now I will put my pen away
and give this shit a rest.
And I'll go back to doing nothing
Afterall, it's what I do best.


p.s. 2 for 1 deal today

I Should Come With A Warning Label

Fragile
Handle With Care
Sharp Edges
Toxic
Dangerous
Flammable
Could Cause Drowsiness, Nausea, Sleeplessness, Irritability, Blurred Vision
Please Read Instruction Manual Thoroughly
May Stain Skin or Clothing
Rated R for Extreme Profanity and Violence