New Year, Old Me
Another one for the bad poetry folder… Stifle the Scream There are times like these that I find the pressure and weight and pressure of being myself is too much to bear I want to scream but I don’t out of cowardice and appeasement but mostly because I think that if I give up an [...]
Because it’s necessary
Here’s one of my latest… the tone alone should explain the lapse. Here i am here i am here i am here i am here but not the way you think not on my terms and not in my heart and not in the way that lets me forget the shackles and weights that keep [...]
Dopamine
This is a kind of odd poem. I remember exactly who I wrote it about and when I wrote it – I just don’t remember why I felt the way I felt about him. Hindsight is a funny thing. I think I was in a biochem class at the time as well, because I can’t [...]
Hating You
Another one written sometime in 2005. Slightly edited from the original… it just didn’t seem to flow right.
