Fell in love with this girlI fell in love before and almost completelyBut she’s in love with the worldAnd sometimes these feelingsCan be so mistreating She turns and says “what’s on your mind?”I said “It must be fine ’cause my thoughts ain’t… Continue reading

It’s been hard for me to talk about this. At first I thought there was something wrong with my creative side, then I started to think that I wasn’t genuine and that maybe you weren’t inspiring enough. Either way, I… Continue reading

I don’t know how it got so far away from what I had in sight. But it seems that it is virtually impossible to want love in this very life. Every day that passes, I realize that I must accept… Continue reading

Hello, good friend. I know I’ve been missing for quite a while now. I can’t actually say I’m sorry, and you would agree if you saw the quality of the things I wrote in the past few days. Not as… Continue reading

Hello! I was just writing about a somewhat insightful dream I just had, and it got kinda boring, so I decided to jump in here to maybe write something about liking other people. Let’s see what comes out, shall we?… Continue reading

Hello friend, how’s life? Great. I mean, ok. I can’t actually hear you. You know that, right? Anyway, hear me out. Tomorrow morning I’ll be 19 years old. Crazy, right? Not really, kinda expected that, to be honest. But it… Continue reading

“Could you tell where my head was at when you found me? No. Not even while we were talking? Not at all. What about now? Not really. Were you even paying attention? What?” And once again, the main character of… Continue reading

Hey, wassup fam? Everyone good? Everything fine? How is your dog doing? You don’t have one? Never mind then. I’m glad to see you again! Today I realized that I’ve been all alone almost all my life. That’s sad. JK!… Continue reading

This is the tale of Major and the weight of it all: “Major, son. I’m sorry. But I have to go.” He didn’t know why, but he remembered the day his father left. He had no time to waste. He… Continue reading

“I myself am more of a piano guy. Because when you’re playing the keyboard, it doesn’t matter how hard you hit the notes. And that sucks.” Man, what a great phrase! It isn’t mine, though. A guy I recently met… Continue reading