Picturesque AmericanaBernard swung open the door to his humble three bedroom home, allowing the last few streaks of sunlight in with him. His wife sat on the couch. “Hey honey, geez what a shitty day.” She stared back mutely at him. From the TV, Jeopardy blared its theme song, perhaps a bit too loudly. Bernard began making his way to the bathroom, over his shoulder saying: “You shouldn’t watch that crap. You know there’s nothing good on TV until after 6.” Alex Trebec just rambled incessantly back at him. Bernard tossed his tie in the hallway, aiming at nothing in particular. It arched carelessly before coming to rest on top ofPicturesque Americana
parenthetical asideas a baby born oxygen deprived the doctors prognosis was abysmalparenthetical aside
(he wouldn't last)
but i did nervous as i was, the strange tics soon went away, and it was off to school for me in grade school, the teachers said my grades were fine but in the long run
(they wouldn't last)
because of my...condition education was a futile vice they thought i couldn't hear but i could hear just fine my farmer father quickly put me to work the farm across the way held a golden haired vixen, Samantha we met, fell into love courted
Fatherhoodi wonder when fatherhood is upon me will i be a better man than I am now? as selfless dedicated patient as it takes? or is raising a child more than one can bear perhaps, like all good things in life it takes twoFatherhood
Ode toto those whom i've lost i bid you safe passage on your journey, wherever it may lead i know you are not truly lost for you have all been strong enough to forge your own way however we may have parted ways leave with no rancor between us only forgive me for whatever indiscretionsOde to
I unknowingly committed against you travel safe dear friend and maybe just perhaps our paths with converge again just over the next horizon
Kiss Your Queen GoodbyeMarbled mouthsKiss Your Queen Goodbye
sing out her name In solitude,
she plays her game
She makes the rules up as she goes She makes the rules up as she goes
Sitting still
on checkered land You feel the wrath
of her command
She manipulates your fate She manipulates your fate
Her bishop, slain Her rook, withdrawn Her knight, betrayed Now you're her pawn Matters not
Whose side you're on She makes them up And carries on
Manipulates the rules she makes Manipulates the rules she makes
Her loyal
just breathebreathe my friend....just breathe
breathe the gentle lines i so long to hear emanating from your eyes memories.... of when you were at our side so near i wish not again to cry...
breathe in our laughter we all shared echoing silent through the trees fading dreams... of us parting together older but not scared now only memories....
breathe in the scent of her your only born we see you when she cries or smiles your reminder... to us all that true love of friends cannot be torn yes i'm crying now, but yet i smile...
my memories h
Devious Journal Entry
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Oh Come My Way!! Oh Come My Way!! Oh....crap!!
Yay!!!!
thanks for the comment...also glad to hear you identify with the positive emotions...
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.::your innocence i will consume::.
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Piranha: The next wave of emotional assasins.....
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Yes, I am weird.
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