Good People Have To Fight

I was trying to think of something witty to say about today. When in all actuality I am shrouded by uncertainty. How fortune finds some while it escapes others is a disheartening thought. My fate has allowed the luxury of me being able to sustain myself in these moments of inconstant flux. I guess you…

Without You

Bitter aspect; I’ll try define it. Passed my eye lids I try to cipher it. Jaded and torn, from chaos born. Taught by friction from conflict adorned. Loving is a fantasy when opposite is reality. I see truth you bring, my face I can’t guarantee. I know it feels good when you are around. Usually…