SEARCHING THE SOUL
THE RAMBLINGS OF A SOUL, DESTINED TO BE LOST, FOREVER HOMELESS
Thursday, December 03, 2009
Monday, November 09, 2009
Beginnings
Like morning dew
Like cold water on a hot summer day
Beginnings are fresh and needed for life to grow
Thank You!
Like cold water on a hot summer day
Beginnings are fresh and needed for life to grow
Thank You!
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Private
I am making this blog private. Thought I could get back into blogging but I am not feeling it. I have lost the desire to write, instead I am keeping things close to my chest and heart. Time to hit the gym and get to bicycling. Maybe one day I will return to blogging...not sure where I will blog but for now I am taking a break.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Dream
Two nights ago I dreamt of her. We made love and it was sweet. She cried. I hope she is doing well.
Friday, January 09, 2009
Sigh
It's amazing how you spend time with someone and fall madly in love, but they can barely stand you.
to say i can barely stand you is not a true statement. i love you more than anything. i am not who i should be. and that hurts.
to say i can barely stand you is not a true statement. i love you more than anything. i am not who i should be. and that hurts.
Sunday, January 04, 2009
Hope
When hope is lost there is nothing
Hope lost
Is
Devastation
Born
Wrong turns
Wrong choices
Wrong existence
Not life
Just Existing
Hope lost
Is
Devastation
Born
Wrong turns
Wrong choices
Wrong existence
Not life
Just Existing
Bandaid 2
Yes, my wounds are self inflicted and they have spread and infected the very one that I love dearly.
I pray that your soul does not die but heals.
My soul
Tormented
Torn
I don't deserve you
You don't deserve the treatment you received
Your self is worth more
Your soul is worth more
There is not enough sorry to make things better
In a crowded room emptiness and loneliness are my companions
My smile empty
My heart empty
I walk alone
I pray that your soul does not die but heals.
My soul
Tormented
Torn
I don't deserve you
You don't deserve the treatment you received
Your self is worth more
Your soul is worth more
There is not enough sorry to make things better
In a crowded room emptiness and loneliness are my companions
My smile empty
My heart empty
I walk alone
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