Crumbling Walls

May 30, 2011

You seemed like such a privileged person,

A happy guy.

Then I began noticing your concerning sighs,

Your awkward smiles.

We’re closer now; more than ever,

And now I’m starting to see it.

Nobody deserves what you live with,

Let alone pretending it doesn’t happen.

I hope you can get away from the pain,

So much that it’s consuming me.

You can make it out alive,

I promise.


Back in the game…

May 26, 2011

You make me giggle,

Bite my lip and smile.

There could be something here.


May 21, 2011

Despite all that has happened these past few months, I’m not giving up.

Death threats, relentless texts and calls, words spat at me like we were never best friends… it all means nothing to me.

I know in my heart that karma exists- what goes around, comes around.

I’m continuing on with my life and refuse to stop doing the things I love; including posting on this blog.

I know there are people out there reading this that want nothing more than to hurt me, but I couldn’t care less.

If I went about my life letting every awful, ignorant person get to me, I wouldn’t get very far.

So here’s to the people that do love and support me: Thank you.