

My Apathy-CorkscrewI wake up in the morning, sit at my computer for hours, shower, go to work, come home, sit at my computer for hours, and then think about her.My Apathy-Corkscrew
Day in.
Day out.
No change.
Never change.
Just the steady rhythm of monotonous indifference.
The majority of my day is lived out in blissful ignorance, and the last remaining hours are a clockwork of cruel reminders and unwelcome memories; a barage of mental emotions and recollections of a time when all was right with the world.....
How can I possibly get past any of this when I can't see how long the tunnel is?
I feel robbed o


Life As It IsDrink the air and bleed the sin. Sqeeze the wound and break the skin. Faded memories untrue. Breastfed hatred through and through. Grated thoughts and hollow souls. Punctured with a billion holes. Coiled, prepped and standing still. Poised and ready for the kill. In shrouds of misery I'm draped. Cold, innocent and raped. Nothing is without a cost. Everything I've loved is lost. Injected with unpleasantry. Repulsed by what's inside of me. Left behind without a clue. But emptiness is empty, too. Trying, failing, doomed to fall. I'm disappointinLife As It Is


In LoveConspiring to poison a wounded heart, bleeding uncontrollably with a tragic futility. Human error toxin. A weapon forged from stones and moonlight. The guilty rigs flee, leaving birds in their wake. We whine about concepts like "perfection" and "justice",In Love
and all the while, stars are burning. Why would you make things right? Inviting is the dark, its tempting gaze caressing my solitude. In shadows it pulls tighter and tighter, but I have never been there. How could it be so black when the world breathes green? By ignorance or by choice, there must be something I'm
Caribbean Skies
no doubt seeing some good images from you
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