Friday, May 20, 2011

a poem. a poem from the deepest part of my soul.

i was gonna write a poem about how i still loved someone...but i changed my mind. gonna hand deliver it to her. for her eyes, heart and soul only. here is a depressing fucker.


there's an old clock that stops without cause. there's a moment in time i wish i could pause. A time when the ocean and sun met for tea, a time when the stars were lookin down on me. Im outta crayons but im drawin blood, there's a drought in my soul being drowned in the flood. And im so fuckin lost without you.....through the emptiest days, the clouds didnt play, they just sat still, cryin on my window sill. But i poured more, into my sores, i cut deep beneath the floor board's creak. Bury me, oh bury me, my angels gone, dont worry please. Im sure there's refreshments at the gate, dont stop me cuz you are too late. My mind made up, made of thoughts, made of dust from that old clock. But i cant pause, i must move on. got nowhere to go since she's been gone.

Monday, May 2, 2011

My new watch

i have a watch. it tells time. it tells people without watches to shut the fuck up and don't ask me what time it is. My watch isnt fat so it can have seconds. But dont dare tell it to wait a minute. I'm not saying im better than you because i have a watch, i'm just telling you to go fuck yourself. My watch is powerful because it controls time. Kiss its ass all you want and you wont get those hours or days back. Piss it off and it will drag and drag as you agonize feverishly until you go completely mad and start hitting yourself with frozen pork chops.

The worst thing you can do is waste time. It's like slapping my watch in the face with his dead mother watch. Seem, time is always there and if you don't appreciate it, it's gonna fuckin run out. And you won't be able to kill time, but it'll kill you. My watch is also stainless steel. keeps it protected. Because i respect the value of time. I appreciate the work my watch does because i dont have the fuckin time to build a time machine, go back to ancient egypt and learn how to make a sun dial. What the fuck would i do if it was a cloudy day?! Fuck you! respect time assholes. that is all.