thenudebicyclist : Writing

crippled.

crippled.

A Poem by thenudebicyclist


With everydayspent alone, the hate and confusioniharborbuild to frightfull levels.the capacity i posses to retain these levels is un-godly. my image a..
the new pleague of humanity .

the new pleague of humanity .

A Poem by thenudebicyclist


At the same time it is a curse and a blessing, to be able to possess the knowledge of knowing we are truely alone in life. you try so hard to fool y..
coping

coping

A Poem by thenudebicyclist


Everyday just alittle more getspiled on. Everyday you slip just alittle bit more. Closer and closer to that breaking point, that edge. You're so de..
clawing at the back of my eyeballs

clawing at the back of my eyeballs

A Poem by thenudebicyclist


the fact of the matter is,i really dont care if i live or die.that i prefer the idea of death.that im not what im worth, and am destined to fail and c..
beckoning of death and the allure of thy own solace.

beckoning of death and the allure of thy own solac..

A Poem by thenudebicyclist


you wretched soulyou tortured, tormented mass of fleshis this how you see yourself?come with me, give in and just lay down.let the calm wash over you ..
idividualistic rituals

idividualistic rituals

A Poem by thenudebicyclist


so consumed by your needs for gratificationnever venturing out only swallowing what is shoveled down your throat.you make the claim of being an indivi..