I am currently in school for a degree in Social Science with an emphasis in professional writing and work for Muzak as an audio/visual technician. Besides the exciting life I live, and all the forces of nature around me, there is so much I could write about.
+ more bio informationLeafless Clover.I carry a no leaf cloveraround in my pocketthough way over my shoulderis where I had found it.There is no tellingto what this clover means.It could be sadness dwellingor a sign of better dreams.No matter it's meaningI've got to keep on believingthat what I am dreamingare signs of achieving.No leaf clovers are ... More..
My Temple.This is the spotwhere I usually standand wonder about things not taught;the facts unknown to man.Like, why the sun is so hotor why we are on this land?Like, why we do things we should notor why there are five fingers on my hand?This is my spotin which I pray each daybecause I do things I should not,but would like to... More..
Daydream.Your smile touches my heartand your eyes touch my soul.I just want to break apartwhen it's you I cannot hold.What does your skinfeel like?What makes your laughingsound so nice?Are you an angelin a world so dark?Maybe sent to make me smileon the journey of life I embark?These are questionsto which nobody has suggestio... More..
ClosureI softly kiss your cheekas in my heart you go to sleep.Departing because you made me weakwith the scars running way too deep.You sent my soulinto another dimensionwhere thoughts have grown oldand your words know no comprehension.I died in your armsand now lie in purgatory.While you fall to another man's charms,I burn w... More..
Keeping dreams alive is called dreaming by some and motivation by others. It is almost looked at as a fantasy by most and an enduring challenge by the rest. Keeping dreams alive may be a daily task; almost an obsession. I have struggled to keep my dreams alive for years now and think I may have a few tips that may help you if... More..
The Night My Stars DiedThe night my stars diedI was sitting at the Sky Bar.With the first shot my heart criedand by the second, healed it's scars.I heard you were back on the meth again,but as a supposed christian born again.Bad enough you turned my heart to sandand left me for your doped up new boyfriend.That word of mouth e... More..
The Stream.Let us go downand walk beside the streamof nightmares with no soundand where nothing is what it seems.Don't worry about it,I have been here before.It's like a bad trip,but one you can't be returned from.You'll see people with no heads,dogs without legs,and a million people strapped to bedsscreaming out their darkes... More..
Current State.Too many feelingson too much paperthat might not survive the readingsof one person to anotherin a time that is precedinga dark and distant future.Animositythat lies on top of meonly has to bea test of hypocrisyaround a lotterythat me,my only enemythat is worth a damn to me,has to receiveand make my own property.... More..
Church Room.It has been a whilesince I have been in this room.Seems I've been in utter denialto my hearts irrelevant doom.I have asked for,and not received.There seems a closed doornot open to me.Again, I begfor things unsaidand to relieve the debtof all the wrong decisions I've made in my head.I pray that if forever is the f... More..
Born CurseAlot makes me angry in a way,and I don't know why.Sometimes so much in a waythat it makes me want to cry,but I'm not the type of guythat let's his emotions run him by.That anger, though,is such a clever character.The minute you let it goyou can tell it's no ameteaur!I can keep my cool for so long,but it never fails.... More..
Quattlebaum
Montgomery, Alabama US
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