Friday, November 28, 2008

Travel the Lesser Road

So I'll try to get away, Fly far from here

Sometimes I try to imagine
What its like for you to live there
With me here
So far from you

And then I realize
I know so much less about you
Then I thought that I ever did
And I knew more then most

So now you left me asking questions
Wanting answers
Dying to know what happened
What this means

But I'll leave it to you
To figure it out first
And then maybe once you're ready
You can let me know

And Fly Back to me to Pour Out your Heart's Cries

Friday, November 21, 2008

Obviously,

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I knew that already

Friday, November 7, 2008

One Two Three

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It all comes down to this:
cowardliness
or
i suck it up, take a deep breath, and go

Step off the edge with eyes wide open
See what I'm free falling into
Because in the end I know
Everything will be okay

There are of course a few possible outcomes
Rejection, Acquaintances, Friendship,
Possibly, dare I utter, love?
If I do remain true and open my mouth

And if I do not? Nothing.
None of those would happen
And both of us would remain a friend short
This is all what my gut tells me

I'm scared
Because I am not bold
But then who says I need to be bold
When I can act confident?

Find the common denominator.
Find the courage.
Find the ability to move against the flow
I've made for myself all these years

on the count of three let go. one, two...

Friday, October 31, 2008

Death over Life



Is it wrong to not cry
When I don't fear death
But everyone else around me
Is making rivers?

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

First Moment

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I think we all need to take
A few more chances
Even if it means
Getting hurt in the end

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Here, Now

Nice pic

I always imagined
That I'd look like this
Someday
Maybe

Or if not
Then I look this good
Already
Kinda

But really I don't care
What you or your people think of me
Because I'm fine with who I am
Except deep down I'm not sure
That I really am fine

Saturday, September 27, 2008

Unknown

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Going the wrong way on a one way street
Looking around won't someone stop to help me
Turn around, turn me around
to the place I should be going

I have no regrets
Up to this point in my life
But I'm wondering if that's true
Anymore

make a place for myself