you laughed only to cry yourself to sleep the crowd roared you gave them everything then weeped can't cry wolf and expect there to be someone me when the roars give out
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failed in the 8th; secret treasure
sail away like dexter morgan sail away end up on an island far enough away no one knows your face gone lost without a trace far enough away no one will know your name
life
binge watched all twenty one seasons still rewatch for easter eggs details i might have missed annotated like a story, a story that grows with time
pessimistic accent
it's not that i'm not good or bad just not enough to be called glass half full
a town for two;
pity you didn't run pretty little penny city that i without fear claim don't call me honey i'll take this money fun and games this wasn't funny & i'll take this money,
mindin’ my own business
stressin' over pennies still in our twenties problems i got many i'm with you he got jenny we came through i got plenty yup ring on my piece everybody wanna lease never settlin' for peace hidin' in the crease still losing to the police
in house terror
the fear is just another reason to smile a little bigger dream a little higher and do something worthwhile; make a memory to ward off the fear even for a second to make this home a little less scary
bear valley
not the river, but the dam i only have stop in my vocabulary; but i see the cracks the water pushing through you yelling cannon ball as you squeeze through my arms; it's okay on this side but over there i can't catch you
jungle book:’
it's raining; a week of it or so nothing stronger then the fire you left and now everything is gunfire, rounds in my captivity less and less full activity; the rain came and it was already a jungle beast running wild prowling on uneaten remains- i needed your sun and the beast came howling at… Continue reading jungle book:’
blender
it swirls inside me nothing i can do; locked in a room and nothing but a light- hearing the blade swinging round and round a powerful swosh like top of nike hill falling; shaking with floating pieces of a being i can't make out and everything goes black- falling to pieces breaking bread with an… Continue reading blender
Saint's Muse 