Friday, May 21, 2010
Desire led to Despair
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Wicked intimate and personal
Monday, May 10, 2010
For You
have never been in love. I do not open up to many. When I do, I just
get stabbed in my soft parts. I wear a shell around my heart made of
stone and I discard it when I am alone with you. Where did this hard
man came from and how he can be so cold on the outside. It is because
I have not had a dream in a long time. See this life I have had can
make a good man turn bad. So please, please, please let me get what I
want this time. Lord knows it would be the first time. There is a warm
man on the inside.
When you said you cared, it touched my soul. No one has ever cared
enough to say so. It touches my soul. I hope there will never be
another. I meet many and as I get to know them, they begin to believe
they know me better than I know myself. I back off and would rather
not know them at all. I want you to know me better than I know myself
just as I would like to get to know you.
Let's not put faith in marriage and simply believe in us. It is not a
piece of paper or a ring that are the bonds of love, it is you and I.
Believe in the future and do not look back; the past is no friend of
ours. I believe in children because they are the future. Marriage is
for children. Until then I will be your hopeless romantic.
billbill, 1997
All has not been what it seems
looked at it, he couldn't tell which side was real and which side was
the imitation. What he did know was the one he watched had a
reflection of himself and the world around him and found it very
gratifying since these images were proof of his existence. So, he
decided that the reflection was his world instead of the world that he
lived in.
As he stared into the mirror, it glowed and its reflection changed
absorbing him into its reality. In this other reality, his
imperfections were gone. Time lost its meaning since everything ceased
to age. In triumph and self-glorification, he lived out his fantasies
unchallenged by life as he once knew it.
Upon detaching himself from the reality of the mirror, he saw that the
world around him had changed while he had not, as if life had somehow
passed him by. Confused, he closely inspected the images in the mirror
noticing that they were neither reality nor a reflection of it.
Instead, his TV displayed a crude mockery of his world on a stage with
him as its naive audience. He resigned himself to ponder how he could
have ever been fooled by such a cheap imitation of life with all of
the wonders that the real world had to offer.
Texas Pilot in a Time Capsule
Games people play not wanting to play not wanting to give in just to be somebody
Holding on to what is left behind from a past never to return
Friction of the environment wears away what is left
Always afraid to be nobody
Dreams do come true
Thursday, May 06, 2010
Hubris risk and folly
some of the things I saw, the scale and depth of sin city, the
organized criminal nature of it all, made me sad that such a place and
life exists. Especially that you're familiar with it. As friends and
lovers does that mean I'm there too. Am I naively straying into
treacherous waters that and stormy weather. Shall my ship ever capsize
pray I won't be stranded on such corrupt shores. Pray a real love will
will eclipse the insane risks that abound.