Just left the bar
All alone...

Love without you
Is life without breathing...

Why must I?
Whats the reason behind...

Strength is a verb I dont posses
Comfort is something I've deamed of...

This is my first poem in over 4 years. I quit...
Worn, Torn, Scorned...

Dreaming of my life
how far away it seems...

The Marine stood and faced God,
Which must always come to pass...

There are always those
who will fight to the end...

I'm full of lies
I live in them...

Death comes swiftly
1 by 1...

I have no clue
of what I'm doing...

I was walking down the street
on a cool Monday morning...