Friday, March 28, 2014

Pitch black room glowing. 
So many plans for this space. 
Now dashed all to hell. 
Working through feelings. 
Drinking through feelings as well. 
Whatever works, man. 
Only been a day. 
Abandonment issues 2. 
It's not me, it's you. 

Thursday, March 27, 2014

Rushing emotions. 
Your scent on the pillowcase. 
Tears until I sleep. 
Three-fifty degrees. 
Two dogs begging from my plate. 
Pizza devoured. 
The winds of change blow. 
Covering eyes, fighting through. 
Future unwritten. 

Monday, March 10, 2014

Survival; two weeks.
Eleven weeks behind you.
Relax and revive.
In conversation,
We talk as I arrange sticks.
A moment captured.
Life begins anew.
The only thing constant; change.
Onward and upward.
This place I called home.
Familiar clicking of keys.
Words appear on screen.