Thunderstorms
and cheap wine.
Flat champagne
lost in a broken glass.
Lightening eyes.
Fire heart.
Tsunami soul.
Someday it will get better.
One day it will be okay.

It was a pirate ship where I would blunder all those innocent souls to obtain the gold I needed ( Read more... )

Sing me a song of long-loved poetry. With ancient truths of life and the secret key to happiness. Take me to a place where dreams flutter like butterflies.

A stagnant life is an endless torturous suicide.

Rain falls like shattered glass upon the cold steel pavement. A drenched mad man cackles at the lost world. Love will make man unbalanced as easily as lack of love will drive a man insane.

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We always talk about escaping, but where is there to escape to? After awhile of being in that place, we want to escape from there as well. Maybe we are all just trying to escape from ourselves.

Sing those crazy words
Which make no sense
Stretch your arms
dance
Let the wind carry you
Wherever you want to go
click your heels three times
for your dreams will lead you to a higher plateau.

It was different looking at Louisiana through the dusty window. The van’s window was more like a television screen, projecting a scene from a false developing country. This scenery looked like something that with the change of a channel, you could tell yourself it was not real; it was created by Hollywood. The over blown houses weren’t real. Nobody ( Read more... )

my hands are bloody and bound,
golden tears wash my face,
and I beg to the angry sky,
please, please,
I don't care if you lie to me,
Tell me that the world is still good,
Tell me there is hope.
Tell me the is still love.
Tell me life is worth living.