If Only I Knew
If only I knew,
I mean really knew,
What his fate truly was.
Then maybe I--
I could have done something,
Other than doing nothing at all.
If I could have known
That his dad hit him,
And hurt him in ways heretofore unknown;
Then I could have stopped it,
Put and end to his pain,
And wrought justice where it was needed most.
But I didn't know--
And, frankly, I didn't try that hard,
Because darkness is obvious; I'm not that dumb!
And last thing I heard,
He was lying alone
And horizontal in a cold, cold bed.
If only I knew,
Then maybe I could have saved him...
Or at least said one last good-bye.
Oh Sleep,
Come to me quickly.
Quit teasing me
Mercilessly.
Come like the wind.
Where from?
Who cares?
Just come!
Sleep, damn you!
Where the hell are you!
What did I do to you?
To make you hate me so.
Look Sleep,
I know you see
The bags under my eyes.
See how I long for you?
Please Sleep,
Just give me a quickie.
A simple four hours
Will do me fine.
Don't leave now.
I thought we had a deal?
I guess I guessed wrong;
Poor me.
Stupid Sleep!
Won't come, so I'll write,
Because that I can do
Anytime…
Is enough ever really enough?
Or am I myself hell bent
on running everything into the ground?
No matter if bad or good,
everything is vulnerable.
If I somehow could, would I stop this or not?
I will never relent,
continuing to poke, prod, and pound.
I wish it would end, it should,
but I don't seem in any way capable.
Why do I do this; why don't I learn?
There's nothing in it for me,
it's painful every single time.
But back to the horse I go,
up for another long ride.
Lord, make it so I cease this nonsense…
I honestly want to be happy,
new heights of bliss to climb.
But ending this is a tale
Floating down;
Ever so softly,
Ever so lightly,
Nearly haphazardly.
Swinging around;
Back and forth—
By a tender draft,
As it pushed and pulled.
Twirling about;
The breeze gusts,
And rather lazily
The feather spins.
Traveling far;
Seemingly distant
From where
It was headed at first.
Landing near;
"X" marks the spot,
Where visions are dreamed
And fulfilled.
Bogging down;
Wetted by too much gunk,
No chance of flying
Once more.
Resting there;
On the hot cement
Of a summer day,
Dampness dissipating away.
Rising up;
With another whim
Of Mother Wind,
Off to sojourn again.
Floating down…
Upon that day came a fierce gale
That toppled from their lofty perches
Our ever-so precious but fragile sails.
Against our vessel the waves came,
Relentlessly rocking us to and fro,
Convincing me this was no game.
Not having traveled far at all,
We could still see our island,
Portside; visible but growing small.
"What can we do?" one shouted.
"Set out the anchor!" roared the captain,
Hoping to keep up from being routed.
So that's what we tried to do, well most;
Because some attended to the sails,
And others lowered the anchor from its post
And as the large iron began its descent,
The one with clout spoke up once m
Tired.
Tired.
So Tired.
Eyes Hurting.
Bags Developing.
So Tired.
Tired.
Tired.
Can't Sleep.
Think Too Much.
Miss Out On Fun Stuff.
Can't Sleep.
Tired.
Tired.
Insomnia.
When Will It End.
Meds Don't Work For Me.
Insomnia.
Tired.
Tired.
All Of It.
Want It To End.
Not My Life, But Strife.
All Of It.
Tired.
Tired.
How quickly I falter
at the first sign of affection.
I'm starved for love.
Sitting with him,
a touch from him,
a smile from him,
a nod from him,
and I'm no longer hungry.
Reality is obsolete.
Every detail matters
when you're looking for a reason.
Current Residence: Southern California Favourite genre of music: Anything Good Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams Favourite style of art: Classicism Operating System: XP MP3 player of choice: Whatever I have Shell of choice: Conch Wallpaper of choice: MC Escher Skin of choice: Mine Favourite cartoon character: Homer Personal Quote: This is the only moment that counts ~Me
Well, I've been gone for like forever and five days. Ugh. Live is crazy for me right now. Three jobs, full-time student, full-time significant other, sleep deprived, etc, etc.
Oh well, if life wasn't full it'd be boring...
I have decided to start posting some of my pics.
Since I just started getting "serious" about photography, I don't have many that I would consider "good."
I will be taking my little digital everywhere looking for fun shots, so maybe more will be coming...and maybe somemore old ones will be put up too!