This isn’t a poem or anything of that sort… I’m just writing. I’ve been trying to stay away from these thoughts for so long, but ever since that dream I’ve been wondering why I blocked them. The dream seemed so real, or at least was something that I would long for and love - something that I miss so, so much. I don’t know why I allowed myself to get in this...
Backseat Goodbye | BLOG: Sometimes. →
I want to give up. Please know, this isn’t easy. I’m just tired of working my ass off and not having one person in this industry give me a real chance. I’ve sold thousands of albums, and hundreds of thousands of singles, so why does no label give a fuck? Seriously, I just need one right person in…
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"Try to Understand" (poem)
May 1, 2010 It’s time to push all the bad things away And shut down my mind, with no words to say. I’ll walk away, but please don’t you follow; I need to sort out what makes me hollow. The noise all around feels so unkind. The words that you said replay in mind. Visions of him are refusing to leave And she’s not here. This I cannot believe. So much crowding around me - I can’t breathe. Give me...