For the days that it is harder to be: Really feel it  The broad spectrum of all you can feel in that day Don’t wait for anything to move you Allow it all to move you Allow the irritability, the aching, the annoyances to come through Let them go Get down to the nitty gritty…

What Are You Doing With Your Life?

You ask the kind of questions I just can’t answer. What do you do? What are you gonna do? First of all, let’s not ask me such general questions that can receive a variety of answers, unless you wanna deal with ADD or hear the excited rambling about how awesome right now feels and all the…

even the slightest gesture that can be mistaken as a sign of disinterest, when you are finally addressing your feelings, sends you off the deep end i throw my rope in, but you tug the wrong way, as you yell, i realize you think you’re me taking me down with you, but we are not…

this time i did not try to escape reality i immersed myself in it i ran head on into my fears this time instead of running into a wall disabling me making me forget who i am i found who i am and found relief i learned that walls don’t prevent you you can free fall right…

the coziness of your own bedroom still moments lying in fresh linen sheets the soothing scents of lavender and the pages from an old book only subtle noises and piano sounds a headphone in each ear staring at a roughly patterned ceiling studying the lines an empty mind free of noise admiring the colors painted all…

always assume the worst in people, and their worst will come out. something i’ve learned: others can help   – g.c  

A really great ted talk on spoken word poetry: … i am going to try and get it right this time around;)

at the end of the day, you always have yourself. remember this when you feel you can only find bliss from praise of appearance, and your biggest vice is transcendence within coherence.   you will always be there for… you – g.c.

an uncontrolled sigh let out deep from my soul   it said, “do something”. – g.c

Fathers

He pours a store bought frozen meal out of its tray, onto a clean plate. The plate isn’t necessary. It is there to remind him of a home cooked meal, to remind him of a time when someone thought of him enough to make him one, and he did not bare all the burdens. There…

the future the essence of all my fears not even the past can amount to the future not even the countless tears in my tattered heart i fear what the past will bring to the future to dissolve the illusory to make art that can calm an old yet restless heart but the difficulty sometimes…