My Poem Was Published If you have been following my journey you know how big this is for me. This is technically my second online published piece of work. I choice to share this one first because it is a story I haven't told online yet and honestly until recently it was not copyrighted.…
I’ve got some scars I’m trying to hide. I’ve got past lives That haven’t died.
Poetry is my favorite form of expression A painting in one stroke, It’s a picture with perfect resolution. A book that never ends, It’s the climax of every story. Poetry is life without death, Immortality.
Sinner was an understatement. I was devoted to an unholy trinity, Of sex, drugs, And love.
Her past lovers were shades and shadows. I sought to be nothing more than extra wattage for her light. Her soul illuminated my world.
I wonder what you dreamt about before you ever knew failure. What was your heart’s desire before you ever let them break it.
They fly in one by ten. Baggage, smiles, hugs, hikes, tequila, bonfires, and encouragement. It’s a funny feeling when you find a piece of home in everyone you love. As flights touchdown your heart un-breaks.
Let's party, and drink, and fuck around Let's shoot the shit, spend a night on the town Let's fall in love for the night, and forget come daybreak. Let's drown our sorrows in liquor, and do drugs for the heartache.
I shed so many tears for you And in the end What did they water?
Please, take my hand. Lace your fingers and your dreams with mine, and I will hold on tight. Let's walk side by side, with our toes in the sand. The tide of endless possibilities rising and falling underneath us. Every speck of dust containing its own universe. We are the destroyers of worlds. I will…