February 2012
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University
After having two children and then getting married, Stephanie and I felt legitimately grown up. I was twenty-three years old and she was twenty. This made living with my mother even more depressing. We were still broke and still struggled to get jobs that weren’t temporary and meaningless. We had to do something; something had to change. Reluctantly, I looked toward education.
I got terrible...
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“There’s no mountain i can’t climb
There’s no tower too high,...”
– Eminem. My Dad’s Gone Crazy
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Nobody Knows 3
A king, no throne
A dog, no bone
Never at my home
Spend most my time alone
Too much time with my own thoughts
And even though I’m good at thinking
When I take it too far
Sometime I feel I’m sinking
Self-imposed isolation is driving me crazy
But just maybe
It’s what I need or some sort of consolation
Cuz I’m already crazy
And baby
Maybe I need you to save me
But you’re not here
Or even near
And I...
thejasmineflower asked: Your poems are beautiful & touching. They make me reflect and I feel calmer after reading them.
“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via tmongold)
