Waking Up Empty

August 7, 2016

book page

It’s been hard I ain’t denying,

And I’m sorry for all the whining,

But these years have been trying,

If I say I’m ok I’ve been lying.

Lonely days and lonely nights,

Is there anyway that this gets right?

Sometimes too drained to fight,

Lost in the grey no dawn’s light.

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July 9, 2016


Shifting direction due to fact,

Bad thoughts have no tact.

I feel easier on the run,

freedom and slavery are one.


Open eyes to the sun,

Light a dreadful pun.

Personal one night stand,

Father am I yet a man?

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