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Because I’m out of my mind and looking for a way back in… – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. Because I’m out of my mind and looking for a way back in. You had something more. Than the eyes of a mannequin. Making me think again. I could put my trust in you. You’re nothing more than a mold. A copy of all the rest. I need more than an anomaly. To wake me up. To open me up. To get me off. But if you come around. And when you do). You’ll be more alive. Than you ever knew. November 24, 2015.
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July 2015 – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. I seem to have a Monopoly. My Life is a. I have no Clue. I’m always saying I’m Sorry. And Trouble is around every turn. I’m always running the Risk. Can never remember the Password. It really does Boggle the mind. The things I need to talk about are. 2015 Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. July 23, 2015. How Love Set Me Straight. Your love has had to scream. To get me to hear. In order to embrace me.
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Entertaining the Notion of You – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. Entertaining the Notion of You. The blocks of want. A wall of reason in the mind. Love in one world. Lust in the other. And never shall the twain. Know of each other. Separation of church and state. The good and the better. To have and to let go. What you would do if you could? If there were no shoulds? The appeal of something so wrong. If it’s actually right. January 6, 2016. Enter your comment here.
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May 2015 – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. Where does my fault. Where are the fault. To my trembling knees. Sets off my quaking core. May 31, 2015. Number of says without pills = lots, more than 40. stopped counting. Number of times purged today = 1 (and it was a horrible, stupid idea). Number of lies told = 1 (“Yes, everything’s fine. I’m fine.”. Goal for this evening = make dinner, try not to cry, finish folding clothes. May 31, 2015.
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August 2015 – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. An addict walks in to a confession booth…. It has been 120 days since my last ingestion. Over the past 17 weeks.I have wanted pills to quell the pain, to stop the urges, to silence the voices. So, do I get a new bike? A play barn for my lil’ ponies? Just a chance at life? Yes, I suppose that’s the best prize ever. Thanks a bunch. I couldn’t have done it without you. (for real). August 26, 2015.
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An addict walks in to a confession booth… – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. An addict walks in to a confession booth…. It has been 120 days since my last ingestion. Over the past 17 weeks.I have wanted pills to quell the pain, to stop the urges, to silence the voices. So, do I get a new bike? A play barn for my lil’ ponies? Just a chance at life? Yes, I suppose that’s the best prize ever. Thanks a bunch. I couldn’t have done it without you. (for real). August 26, 2015.
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Whatever it this is… – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. Whatever it this is…. It’s where I’ve decided to start over again. Confessions, poems, stories, and the kitchen sink. Thank you for taking the time to read my words; it means a lot. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Top Posts and Pages.
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Letting Desire Stake Its Claim – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. Letting Desire Stake Its Claim. With my heart in hands. And my head on my sleeve,. I found myself before you. A wide-eyed old soul,. Intent on turning over every rock. Bent on finding me. There you were,. A quiet calm before the storm,. The lulling darkness preceding dawn. Having almost given in. I let desire stake. The better claim,. And came to the conclusion. That need and want. Are about the same.
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You Look Better From Far Away – Hitting the Ground While Dreaming
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Hitting the Ground While Dreaming. Confessions, Poems, Stories and the Kitchen Sink. Whatever it this is…. You Look Better From Far Away. Waiting for the wanting. Needing to erase you. But my memory crashes. And you are left. In bits and bytes. Putting you on a pedestal. On my knees before you. Knowing you look better. November 20, 2015. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). I like to read…. An honest and r...