old poetry...wtf

this post was inspired by . . . http://twitter.com/imtroyirock

i stumbled upon some old poetry and decided to read through it….my mistake…so happy I've grown…but I respect where I came from..here’s some old shit for whoever reads this blog…


im finding the simplest things the hardest to say / tongues gone numb / stuck in a system / daily routine / lather, rinse, repeat / heavy hearted / heavier footsteps / deep thoughts / digging my own grave / I’ve made my bed / but I cant sleep / im running from my own judgments / self punishment / I just want to bleed so I can feel alive / this psychological lock is stifling / please free my mind / so I can breathe


I have no idea what I was talking about.

passion

i write until the pen runs out of ink; if i had to, i'd prick my finger and let the words bleed onto the page.