Train Wreck

On the right track, get off my back. Why can't you cut me some fucking slack? Off the rails, telling tale tales. About to crash, and everyone bails. My minds full of clutter, my hearts aflutter. Thrown and alone, I lay in the gutter.

Fast Lane

Flying by the seat of my pants. All legs, no dance. Running fast. Can it last??? Days go by, Speed or die. Line after line. No food all wine. Running low on cash. Here comes the crash... Stopping... Dropping... Rock bottomed out. Will it end? — No doubt.

Guest Posts

This is a topic that I’ve been thinking about for awhile. Though I was planning to wait until I grew a larger following, patience is not one of my strong points. If you haven’t read any of my posts before, I predominately write poetry and posts about my own journey through life. My battles with … Continue reading Guest Posts

Choices

Not Your Choice, Not Your Fault There are a lot of things in the world we cannot control. The seasons, the weather, the weekend (I am sure we wish we could). These things and many more can have some effect on our daily lives, if we allow them too. Then there are other things in … Continue reading Choices

Strife

Terror grips a young man's mind. A smile; a mask he hides behind. Darkness spreads out like roots, Joy is stamped out by another's boots. Marked as a "bad kid", A kettle; about to pop it's lid. Emotions blend into a mess. Anger = happiness. I fill the void with whatever I can. Danger and … Continue reading Strife