Tag: F.U.C.K.

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #51. The publish date is approximate.] comfort leads to the path of love some sort of mirror reflecting essence illogical thought forming a bond we brand it with an ‘L’ word and don’t care beyond simple satisfaction and shreds of happiness pursuit of a better mental state…

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #50. The publish date is approximate. It was originally written August 17, 1999.] longing, wishing, wrenching, cutting my guts out. to find the culmination of happiness a world of time spent pursuing dreams, beauty, love, art or anything else the eternal happy ending with tearful music playing…

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #49. The publish date is approximate. It was originally written August 15, 1999.] dark shadow of my pen, in wavering candle light lead me to a promised land, where words meet wit where unabashed i may say as i feel, write as i want a place where…

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #48. The publish date is approximate.] i feel this hurt alone gentle charisma lost on yesterday sentinel of truth spat on and kicked belief in purity stumbles on a bit of trouble gained from each triumph

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #46. The publish date is approximate.] lively animation of still frame life unfocused anticipation, for the personification of the culmination of times past face the hardship as a soldier facing his shadow knowing it is only the harbinger of ill times

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #45. The publish date is approximate.] little piece of my soul ridiculed out of place spit it back in his face remove that shred of pride by telling him that he lied revel in his heartfelt pain his feelings to you inane watch his life crumble to…

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #44. The publish date is approximate.] kick back, turn down the time and focus thinking of a deeper relationship so far gone wondering and hoping to see it return state of happiness often unmatched with bliss came strife, hand in hand the worst of those times still…

[This was originally published in F.U.C.K. poetry Issue #42. The publish date is approximate.]