UNCLE JESSE

shout out to my high school poetry

they are hearts


in all this fury and strife,
remember there is more to it than struggle.

for those that love
will go on loving,
and the world will turn the same.


those that scorn will continue to scorn,
with or without reason.

step into these cold hearts
with firelight
hope that they may not remain frozen,
alone
walk beneath the towering shadow of them,
but do not shudder
do not turn from them
do not look upon them with hate or disdain,
for they are hearts too.


they are strong, too
they are a force to be reckoned with,
a storm of emotions,
ready to drive lightning into others


for those hearts know no bounds
those hearts know not of resistance.

live as if nothing could stop you
from living, for if nothing else were true,
at least that is.
whats left of the letters of words
of sentences of lies dissolves
down the long, long drain of memory.

the thought of being alone for all time…

it too has been sucked into the slipstream.


what else, they ask,
can be so easily said
with such perfect poise and grammar?
after that sudden change,
that feeling courses through your brain,
you chase it until it dissapears
with all other things




all that remains is your heart.

damn i been deep

foundbysound:

so this guy added me on Facebook and this was one of his profile pictures.

we woke up in the ocean sayin how the hell this shit happen
oh baby,
dolphin love

foundbysound:

so this guy added me on Facebook and this was one of his profile pictures.

we woke up in the ocean sayin how the hell this shit happen

oh baby,

dolphin love