Trial and Error

A journey through words.

About a boy: Infatuation

The lights have faded from the gleams My gaze is dulled My fancy petrified. I dared not question For I did not yearn for answers Suffered as I should If not I, then who would?

Celebrating Eric

A caption out of my inner life.
Cherry

The Verge

My attempt to share my struggles with overcoming my fear of failure to embrace all that awaits me on the other side.

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The easiest descent is that along the twisted notions That vine his heart sprinkled with dream dust Jagged diamonds jut out from the cavernous tomb Through the thin diamond skin
Cherry

I want a hoody plain and black

Another tale of an ex

The maladies of heartbreak:In loving memory of Jay

I recount the words and phrases and try to remember the moments that meant so much and the gravity to which they were nothing in your eyes. I almost cry at what I find.

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Self medicating on misery was an art I practised religiously.I burdened my mind with untold truths and refined lies whilst laying with my new found dieties.

Discovering Rodney

So this is it, the new frontier. The reason why I held onto this choice for dear life, like I know come to hold onto your fingers, clasping them in mine.

Valediction of a hopeless lover

Perhaps passion abondoned me a past relationship ago and reason went unwillingly when it came to things that I think the idea of love should not forego...

The accidental ode

For my Rod-rod...

King of my heart

This is who I am with you, I am certain and solid in my airy uncertainties. This is how I breathe, in and out mouthing the lyrics of a love song. I am captured by the glow of the sun

Procrastination 101

This as good a time as any to start, a blue sky winter moon day.

Maps( I.P)

I am not sure this really works.

A Life Worth Living

Today I woke up and it seemed to me that I was bombarded with Steve Jobs quotes and references to his life. The one that touched me the most was the...

The Alphabetical Equivalent of the Violence of Affections: A failed I.P attempt

A ll day I think of you, wrapped in my arms. B y the power of the moon and night I dream of you, oh the terrible qualms. C alm me down with your...

In memorium

Today I think of the people who can’t bear the sight of you Whilst I mount your picture on my wall Today I think of the people that would find it...

Tinglings

When I was younger I never considered myself to be overly sensitive, the words I would use would lean more towards;perceptive, open, human. I felt...