Monday, April 27, 2015

Music is a gateway to the soul, it can end pain, recover lost memories, create peace and even corrupt normative minds. 

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

6am poem

Up in the sky or down in a hole
I get to high and I see it all
Losing this grip called myself
Killing time in a personal hell

I love you too much to leave
I hate you too much to stay
Im sorry for the way it must be
Haunt me or forever go away

Love me forever or call me liar
Rebuild the ashes to start this fire

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

I will sing and I will play, I no longer care what people think of both. I am single or I am taken but either do not slow me down. I can forgive but not forget, I will accept anyone back into my life with open arms but also remember why they left. I seek wisdom even in the face of ignorance, because in the end it's the only thing they cant take from you. I am a writer and a poet, I will constantly seek the beauty of this world and present it to others. I will listen before I speak, you simply learn more that way. Listen to the fool if the fool speaks wisely, some of the greatest minds were once called fools. I will never hold a grudge but gain a basic understanding, because anger is very unproductive. Good days or bad days, I've learned from them all, thus I approach them as teachers and not prosecutors. I am alive and I am well, therefore I will be free and not chained to this world.