Tag: insomniac
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When it’s gone…it’s…gone
I should’ve cried my heart out now that you’re gone. But I am a dry wasteland inside after so much you’ve done I’ve been here before so many times for the same crime Of loving fully someone not worth my space & time Am I full of regrets? Perhaps, maybe But I am equally tired…
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Racism is Not Dead
The events that have unfolded not only today in Charlottesville but recently all over the country didn’t show me the harsh reality of racism, fascism, bigotry the outright phobias in this country for the 1st time. It didn’t make me disbelieve the distortion that was freedom. Why? Because the shit was never abolished with slavery…
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Randon Thoughts of Melancholy
I ripped a piece of my self out… I can never get it back. Why? I hate this feeling now. I can’t stop crying. What’s worse is that the one person who could pray for me is gone. It’s pathetic even that I can’t even dedicate all of my tears to her… Where they belong.…
Drunken Insomniac Writer 