I can hardly stand to look at them.
Author: T.S. Morrell
Friendly Competition
The sun never does anything half measure.
Curtain
"What does it take to speak?To say the things that need to be said?With a voice that betrays no fear,And an urgency that reveals no . . . uh . . ." Indecision"Indecision!" Damn! I've ruined the script again.One forged after hours of careful deliberation.One I've rehearsed countless times.It's truly a remarkable work,Worthy of history's … Continue reading Curtain
Mannequin
Like the mannequin in the window,She's distant and fake,Locked behind a pane of glass.But I'm the glazier who put it there.It's more comfortable to see her like this.I can imagine her however I like.Her personality feeds me,Her lifestyle compliments me,Her motivations inspire me,And from delusion springs hope.I subsist on that hope.On that spurious idea,That perfection … Continue reading Mannequin
Visions in the Dark
Just stop. When my mind is racing. Just stop. When all I want to do is sleep. Just stop. When thoughts fly by like trees aside the highway. Just stop. When I can't decide if I'm contented or sorrowful, excited or stressed. I've no idea where I'll come to rest. My last dream was violence. … Continue reading Visions in the Dark
Dear Mom
Happy Mother's Day