text post from 7 months ago

I am Not Your Animal

Stuck in between Doctor Jekyll

And Mr. Hyde

you become the “monkey in the middle”

Your will Must obey his “handlers “orders.”

My eyes are like busted panes of glass

Because of his bleeding pride

When he holds his head up high

The handle bullies him back

Where he wants me to be

A tormented soul ready to crack.

Whip this horse

Crack your whip to get him to

Race “the controller’s track…

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text post from 11 months ago

Alone to the bone


For years you walked

You held up a fake and proud stride

Alone to the bone

People stare and avoid you

Your presence is seen as ugly as “mr.Hyde.”

While you try your best to fit in

To gain what perks you need in life

You never have any soul to share your soul with

You look away from others kissing

Your wounds are recut open with despair’s knife.

What does this dog need to do to earn a…

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text post from 11 months ago

Holiday Nightmares


You stare out your window

Not one soul is around

No holiday festivities

Your tears fall to the ground.

Invisible like a ghost

Cold inside like the winter

Does anyone truly care?

Or are words just blisters

Of lies

To make an unwanted and dying soul

A formula to feel good

You see them have what they need.

Such takes its toll

Are you are part of this earth?

Or an imaginary…

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text post from 11 months ago

Belong


Some day I’ll find a place to belong

The end of invisibility

The end of quiet halls

Lack of romance

And the start of equality.

People who greet you

Who are glad you are there

The end of useless time

Staring in a daze in a deep stare.

No more fighting to fit in

And aging while feeling motionless

Accomplish the goals and becoming recognized

For the bright soul that I am.

A big heart…

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text post from 11 months ago

Holding hands


Everyone needs another

A hand to hold on to

Sister

Brother

Lover

We were never put on this earth alone

When such happens

It’s in our death

And our presence is over

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text post from 12 months ago

Please read Jim


I have a right to my cameras and MacBook from the storage locker. I’ve asked 12 times over the last six months. This is how I ease my depression and write my songs and stories.because of this, I’ve lost out. Please allow me to pick up my dslr and MacBook soon

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text post from 12 months ago

Jim return my photo equipment


I need my equipment in order to restart my artist c

career.I’ve asked and waited since

July. I need this from the storage locker. It hurts not being able to work at my career.

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