Once Upon A Time

I believed once, in fairy tales and kings, of lands far away, I knew these things. and, as all tales go, time ebbs and it flows, and my belief aged and cracked, until seeing became believing never the other way around, and fantasy was a wasted dream. I believed once, in family, and teams, and … Continue reading Once Upon A Time

Facebook Short Poetry Series #8

In bitterness we exist, we being I, me, you tired in an age of endless energy unaware we went wrong at the beginning. broken choices and strained voices ask if this is right? wrong being impossible because failure was never acceptable. why did I come? to stay, to wander, there is no reason although I'm … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #8

Lies that Blood Taught Me

I'd be fine if my hands stopped shaking, then the words would be as difficult to produce. Simply such, calling a duck a dog doesn't make it less of a duck, just someone's twisted attempt at subterfuge, which means lying, since I don't want to be accused of thinking myself smarter, when if fact it … Continue reading Lies that Blood Taught Me

#24: Dear S.B.

Dear S.B. I'm astounded every time my mind wanders back to you, and the bullshit that you put me through the short time  that I worked for you. Hell, I can't even look at a Red Cross sign, or ad, without feeling a deep bitterness that really should solely be relegated to you; because I … Continue reading #24: Dear S.B.