Deep Stuff

This shtuff will reflect myself and things in my life. Some of it will probably be more personal than others so the personal shtuff will have more of a hidden meaning.

You might hate this but you also might smile (rough draft)

I was 17 years old and my mother compels me to promise never to commit suicide. She told me she could not stand to see the death of her first born, right after she swallowed her pride.

Clouds through my eyes (part 1)

This is about my infatuation with Washington clouds. I'm moving to a different state in a couple months.

Growing up

Every now and then the wind brings a sign It usually sends a signal telling me to step out of line I don't always listen but I'll admit its hard to resist

Lessons from the past

Down the street Into the river I drowned myself from what she said Here In the water I bleed from a sliver It's only emotion but still I bled Wrapped up In something Inside my head