From the cubicle to the coffeehouse

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Friday, February 20, 2015

Her

She cares for me Corrects me when I’m wrong With her I can be emotionally nude She brings heaven to the ground While all I do is raise hell She is the best thing that happened to me While I am the worst She lifts me up I drag her down She smiles I frown So why do I continue to commit these acts... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 19, 2015

Dream Sequence

The room is dimly lit Sweet aroma encases me My heart rate increases Carnal desire intensified All senses are being touched We enter…another realm of passion Enthralled in one another Kissing, holding, tasting Seems too good to be true And as the alarm goes off and wake up to an empty bed, I realize... Sign in to see full entry.

Can’t You See

I make conversations with you Even if it’s about the meekest of topics With hopes you will engage My heart starts to race My speech pattern is stuttered It’s not just the physical aspect, even though she is one of the world’s greatest wonders The glimmer of your eyes Makes me feel like you might... Sign in to see full entry.

No More Complaining

I’ve got to shake this Life is for the living, not for those who’d prefer to stay in self-loathing Removing the shackles I AM NOT MY PAST I have overcame I could still strung out I could still be an alcoholic I could still be reclusive I AM NOT MY PAST Depression is a thing of the past Yes there... Sign in to see full entry.

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