Eyes Closed

I, I know where to lay I know what to say It's all the same And I, I know how to play I know this game It's all the same Now if I keep my eyes closed he looks just like you But he'll never stay, they never do Now if I keep my eyes … Continue reading Eyes Closed

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Part of Everything

For some reason this morning, everything feels different The walls feel electric I feel connected to everything around me Music is more beautiful. Every. note. My soul feels calm and open Even the concrete under my feet has meaning This soft oak wood table feels real and powerful under my fingers I feel as if … Continue reading Part of Everything

Hold Me

You may think I'm crazy A loose piece of string A hanging limp body With a cool deadly drink These arms they can't hold me These legs have a thirst Only weavings of chaos Will hold 'til I burst Photo credit: G. Mark Lewis at G. Mark Art

Alcatraz

It's kind hilarious to me how I vacillate between "OMG MY JOB IS THE BEST AND I'M SO PASSIONATE AND EVERYONE ROCKS" and staying up until 2am maniacally mapping out an escape plan like a prisoner at Alcatraz.