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. Blood, Toil, Tears, Sweat

May the wind always be at your back. Anything in life can take your breath away. Find the one thing that puts air into your lungs. For now I’m throwing mixed emotions to the wolves. They can rip tear and shred every fiber every thread. Nothing is t...

A forever recovery

While everyone’s sleeping in their bed I’m wide awake lost in my head. I’m so fucking tired and out of breath and it’s been like this ever since you left. I was always more careless than careful. Losing grips on things I cared for. My body’s tired and th...

Bury your bones

I hope my absence haunts you like a ghost Eating away at you from time to time I know I’m absent from your life and mind but you still haunt mine There’s a different kind of emptiness you left me with after all of this And I can’t wrap my head around t...

Can't lie around remembering everything

This hit me from left field these feelings that you had concealed. A sense of emptiness that you revealed leaving silence over the phone line. There were some things I just couldn’t say I thought about you every fucking day Watching miles slowly cause...

Closing cost

I heard everything you said through that white wooden door. Crying over him falling apart on the bathroom floor. Your words spun excuses but were sold out by your eyes. I’m nothing more to you than a consolation prize. And I’ve sensed revenge though t...

Consumed

I'm laced with outrage and what the new self entails. In a world corrupt were forced footing on corroded nails. The big pictures painted in life of what mankind has been reflecting as the true artists compose a vision we've long been neglecting. You are a w...

Convalesce

I know this life isn’t an easy ride. It takes more than bad luck to break my stride. It’s the passion and desire that adds fuel to the fire in my chest. And I won’t rest. Although I don’t know what lies ahead, I still define progress the days I pull myself...

Drifter

Well I became unchained on those late night drives. Following too close behind. Smiling through bloodshot eyes. Definition of a reckless youth. Those Midwest nights will always show the brightest truth. But with no regrets I gave up all I had just to ga...

Invisible fences

It's like we're pitching rocks aimlessly into the great unknown. Skipping stones into the widest lake yet no target for our throws. And as the water's laying as flat as glass, still and silent, a sleeping giant, unanswered like the questions we're too comforta...

Politically Correct (ft. Jeff Schneiter)

There are some things I have to say regarding your blasphemy. And honestly it’s been killing me. Quit driving slander that you speak home maybe you’ll hit the truth. Not a bump in the road or an unpaid toll you’re a high speed wreck with a telephone poll...

Relicts in ruins

Your hands were always tied to a future set on your wedding day. That’s not building a life. You’re throwing it all away. I’ve lost a lot of friends this year some to a marriage and careers Honestly I’m scared to death of losing the few I still have lef...

Reprieve

Is there a place up in heaven where they store the worlds debris? I swear I’m not a wicked person. Is there a wasteland for me? Am I scared? I’m fucking terrified. These thoughts eat me alive from the inside. Is there a church down in hell where the add...

Return to sender

I've spent this time in the company of all my vices at the mercy of a mind running tired and endless. When I close my eyes and fall asleep every night these past few weeks I find myself with you again. Still sharing breaths still holding hands but I wake fa...

Steph Said You're Weird

If words are weapons I'll keep sharpening my tongue. I hope you feel each cut with every syllable I've sung. And every single word that I've wrote, I've been slowly building this arsenal deep within my throat. I can't seem to hold on to anyone or anything for...

The death of an illusion

I once heard my mother say that heaven isn't really so far away but recently somethings changed in me and I know this will kill her but I'll have to disagree. Because I've grown tired of the stained-glass and ceiling tiles, prescription pills and the blind...

Trust complex

Another day, another time, when you're not cutting ties I'll make a point to disregard your bitterness. But right now I'm content with the silence and grinding my teeth to the thought of all the false words you speak. As the enamel and the trust slowly turn...

Wax poetic

She always seems to color me the only shade she couldn't see. I am transparent I am a ghost. A grain of sand on the Sunshine Coast. And I woke up today and figured I'd burn everything that made me think of you. And the saddest part is I was left with nothin...

We weren't lucky

You are a burnout at the age of 18, a product of the South Florida drug scene. For a second I must admit that you had me fooled. Well I think I've finally grown comfortable in where I stand with this cigarette smoke and an empty can. Stay in your apartment alo...