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Feelings are robotic, after the sheets Are pulled off and the food on an uneven table is devored, what's left? In the middle of my tv screen..

This is about half of desire half of need Half about women half heartedly Slaying words over open wounds, Half way to the wounds created by ..

Last night vices sufficed enough to hold out, angels watched as demoms danced taunting God's children, knowing HE had the final thought Falling tod..

Why does sex drive.... steering wheel in my mind my Bible on the dashboard, Conscious left behind Back up to find and run over it now everything is..

Too young to often remember, Until age reaches it's peak Age 6 questions became answers Not until twenty years later Yet each conversation manifes..

One year has become frightening 365 days passing too soon Not enough, the fear that followed The fear that will pack up. Just as I unpacked in a ..

Uplifting as it is the streets reak Of bleak, lively souls burry soil The young men grow to be like father Emotional interests serenaded with pois..

Running but what am I really chasing Slow comes the change maby I'm just ok pacing Thoughts as free as easy bars leaving my mind vacant Every..

A metaphor of the ongoing battle to be content with what one was given yet still wanting more. The more we gain the more we want.

On bright nights in Ohio if I were to look far enough I'd gaze into the city lights of Atlanta. I'd see the busy streets at 2 AM. The feve..