Brandon M. Whittaker Writing

Again...can't sleep

So yeah, couldn't sleep, so I'm up, at 5 in the morning....trying to be creative...I actually have to try right now.

Bored and on watch...

There's a bunch of drunk people around me...

I was singing random words one day and I put together some lyrics out of my nonesenible rambling.

Tears....tears... Why do they run down my face Like omens of ridicule and uncaged mediocrity Why does this weight hang on my heart Like a boulder ..

Just a little poem I came up with while out on liberty, I wrote it down on a napkin.

Just...a creative poem that I decided to sit down and write.

I felt very very poetic today, I'm not sure why, but I feel like I should be writing poetry so here we go.

WHOA!! Heavy seas! *queasy*

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