For goodness sake, I wasn’t told you’d be this cold


I said my piece, now it’s time to say goodbye,

and I’m never looking back,

I lost too much time on this dead end track.


Words get lost in my head,

I try and try to write them all out before I succumb to bed.

But today, I’m letting that feeling of dread

leave my head, and I’m finally


going to bed.



The Thunder Rolls

Blame it on the booze,

or the pills,

or the late night feels…

Blame it on the one that got away,

or the one who chose not to stay,

or the one that wasn’t actually ever the one, not even just a little bit.



acted as a filler, something that filled the void,

until you realized that the void was something that could never be filled by a person.

A mere mortal could not fill the emptiness that you couldn’t ever describe,

couldn’t even begin to describe.

The emptiness could only be filled, as you dove deeper and deeper into the Word,

and the Word was heard and the rest,

well the rest just didn’t really matter after that.