The journal
587 entries — poetry, lyrics, photographs and passing thoughts, from May 2014 to July 2026.
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Oh if I were but a thief That I may steal your h…
E 17:11
Words are simply words Yet they breathed the universe into life And of these words there are many And still too few to explain what it is Yet if you could hear the echoes of my hea…
Reality of it all
Some people chase money, or fame, or fancy titles, and there are others that want nothing of the sort. There is insurance for things, you can always make more money or change your…
The fool I am
In blood and tears I write your nameOn the broken parts of my heart You can take this life, I don't need it I put it together but it fell apart In my fragility I had hope In my fea…
The lament
Oh I'd kill for summer come For a single day in the sun I'd love a single day without rain Just to be loved by someone
You may look and see But you won't find me here…
20:05
I'll light that single candle And I'll remember I'm alone I'll sit in the flickering light I have no answers, I don't know Just what difference does it make? How much does it matte…
21:58
I can feel their eyes are watching I can hear myself getting lost I can feel the emptiness creeping up I can pretend to afford the cost I can see the end of the road The paths I ne…
20:53
Time runs out Laying between the burnt out ends Of cigarettes and empty glasses Sometimes the ways we find We're never the ways we intend Some broken hearts never mend Probably May…
21:06
In this mire I find myself Bound and gagged In this fire I still burn A man still to be hanged I am blood and flesh A torrent of thoughts A flood of disease and longing Never a one…
What am I doing? I do not have a single clue I'm…
What I dreadful fool I am What a dreary curmudge…
Of course we are fearful of words, they are used…
18:06
The inescapable, terrible reality, is that now I'll measure time as before you, and after you.
I have come to one simple conclusion; it is best…
I want to drink the dark misery From your lovely…
3 days
You could forget me in three days And yet I could not do the same I'd stand like a train in an empty station Waiting to see you arrive Though I know you would not I'd lie in the em…