Posts Tagged ‘morning’

Time to shred off the old skin

The storm passed

Clouds part

And there is a boy who is filled with life

He sees the future

He knows he’s got this

The mirror no longer stares at nobody

The mirror reflects a boy on a mission

The boy grabs the oars

Takes a step into the canoe

He takes off down the river with hope

You break the bottle without a drop of alcohol staining the carpet

Laughs, giggles, smirks, dumb sentence follows your lips

Blood flow increases, my eyes narrow, clinched, ready

An act of a lifetime starts, swooping down to steal my anger

And like always I look the other way

And the next morning when I wake up alone

I ask myself

What’s worse, the fact she breaks wine bottles without a drop,

Or the fact that she’s so far gone?

Either way my carpet isn’t getting destroyed, but I am

Whether I know it or not, slowly, each drop, each sip…

Oh why

Posted: January 9, 2014 in Uncategorized
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1am fire alarm
Oh how I don’t like you
But it could be worse
Time to sleep again
Oh my eyes are shut
2am fire alarm
No just no.



Dutch baby

Posted: December 18, 2013 in Uncategorized
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Best drink

Posted: December 18, 2013 in Uncategorized
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Something about the morning
Quiet and just birds chirping
Time to think
Time to relax
The morning
A time for the day to start off good

I’m awake kinda
Just try to keep eyes open
Do I look alive?

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