Notice The Little Things

As the swallow flies through the clouds like a burning phoenix into the sun, the rays jump off the water like stones skipped off the surface. A rainbow forms from the overcast produced in the weather mixed with the sun settling comfortably above the water like a multicolored platform. People walk aimless around the cobblestone track that circles the fountain. The marble structure stands in the middle of the park, as it has for over 100 years. The fountain serves as this small town's foundation, it's loving character, it's heart. It's funny when there is something beautiful around, there is only silence in the air. The only breath you feel is the last rumble of the awe off the last vocal chord.
In the fountain is a couple. The couple are unknown, but there is various stories ranging from impractical anecdotes to probable situations. The most important is the mystery behind the couple. They represent the joy of the fountain, the love that the fountain brings to the area. The rainbow floats through the couples lips like a seal of forever. It forms an ever-lasting band, not only for the relationship, but for the honor of the city.

Otherside

I've been chased once again. I am being chased by him. He follows me in my dreams and to the bus stop when I breath. He looks up from the translucent window to stare back into my eyes. He grabs me by the throat as I couch up blood. He throws me into the den as the lions ravage my bones for a meal. He whips me when I am bare-backed and broken. He chases me into the burning room only to close the door. He is the right hand man when the left one is pulling me away. He is the nymphomaniac surrounded by gestures to relieve myself with the next worthy opponent. He is the world in my eyes that seems at bay, but in reality crashes like a tidal wave of flames. He is the devil underneath, the other one between the sheets. He is not me. He will never be me again.

Time To Pretend

There comes a time when reality really kicks in. You realize what your dreams are and that moment comes when you have to pursue them. You really realize what are really your dreams until they are out of your grasp. Unfortunately, I did not attack my dreams, or they didn't work our as quickly as possible, but I am stick young. I need to travel and I am going to vent my frustrations to the world in the form of a intellectual tidal wave.

I have been prompting myself for the impractical, but that will be no more. I am pursuing what is mine, and should be mine. Love has been lost and regained, just peering it's tiny rabbit head with a giant mutilating underbody. Never will I let myself fall through the legless abyss that I call the heartstrung rabbit hole. When I marry it will be to the next person I fall in love with. I feel as if I cannot let myself live correctly without it, but that seems pointless. Dont you think?

The dusty ambitions in my brain will be wiped off and kicked into full gear. The impractical thought process that I possess will become even more than practical, it will become a reality.

Elephant In The Room

Elephant In The Room

Alone again in this clouded space
Stranded in this love sick tomb
To overlook an honest truth
It’s the elephant in the room.
Aiding your denial,
Leaving you alone
Kissing your lips
Tasting your breath no more
The room grows closer with the fear
Fingernails singe into the mattress
My stomach is in knots
But I pretend to act like it’s gone
In fact, I am actually alone

You can’t overlook the fact that we were a pair
A pair of losers growing nowhere, but you left me drowned
Drowned in the noise, the sea of despair, surrounded by

The elephant in the room x4

Like an intricacy
You enticed my inner most thoughts
I stand before you on my knees
Begging you please
But it’s just fueling your fire
Fueling your walls
Instead of packing it in
You can pack your things and go
This you will eventually know
This loss is a looming void
An empty space
Overlooking the honest truth
Of the elephant in the room.

House of Mirrors

House Of Mirrors

I dig and dig and dig at my heart
Nothing seems to come out
Your wretched, fetched soul
Is all you’re about.

As time ticks
Through the labyrinth you have made
There is not a day, a day in the life
That I thought was too great.

I don’t know why you do it
You make me feel wrong
You make me feel alone
Just need a soul to sleep on

House of mirrors are no fun no more. It was you and I together before you walked out that door. I kissed your eyes goodnight as you hold on to my dreams. Forgetting my heart is ripping at the seams.

I looked for your face
On the back of the glass
The one smiling back at me
The one in love with me.

The glass appears half empty
and never half full.
I better where my hard hat
To protect myself from the true threat

Mirrors are all around me
I keep running into walls
I walk the halls
Just running into walls.

One Fine Day

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We cement ego for in Zest

Southern day beginning to presume him alas

See Kentucky beginning to see time.

The Thin Flow

The sun came up

The water went down

And I took

A hard look around

Then, I saw him lyin’ there

Couldn’t believe what I saw

He was looking …50 miles offshore

And then he says



Son, just step away

From your mind

Look in the water

And far behind


I look down the beach

Towards the glistening sand

I seen the most beautiful girl

And she happened to be so grand

I thought to myself About what the old man said

And I couldn’t manage to

Get it out of my head


Son, just step away

From your mind

Look in the water

And far behind



I look to my left

My girl to my right

I was thinking

It’s going to be a long night

And what should I do with my life

Should I just get up and go

Instead, stayin here

I’ll take control



Son just step away

From your mind

Look in the water

And far behind