Thursday, February 18, 2010

STOP EATING.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

i want to be a poet.
an author
a writer
a musician
an expresser of thoughts.
i want to pull inspiration from anything and everything.
the smallest things will create my greatest works of art.
i dream a lot.
i wish a lot.
i want so many things.
at the moment, i don't have much.
just an idea.
i want the clouds to be my home.
with my 50 foot ceilings
and my dome tent
i want to live inside my mind
i have too many fears
and i am lost in them too deep to even think
to move and do
i don't talk to myself enough
i need to move forward and run towards what i want and need most
i want a beautiful life
with beautiful people
and talks
and voices
and sounds
i want to be content within my walls
within this skin
worry will be beyond me
nirvana, please wait for me.