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The Best
The best is knowing that someone loves you.
Loving someone is the best.
The best is being with the ones you love.
Being a part of a group that loves each other is the best.
The best is being brave.
Having courage is the best.
The best is when you feel strong.
Being strong is the best,
Despite all your weekness.
Feeling happy is the best.
The best is happiness.
What doesn’t kill you is the best.
The best is what makes you stronger.
A friend you’d kill for is the best.
A friend that’d kill for you is better.
What heals you is the best.
The best is when you’re healthy.
Finding something better is the best but,
What’s better is being better,
Despite being the worst.
Today at some point, a bar that was in my nipple was lost.
I don’t know how.
Fortunately (For the Endangered Lonely Man)
Where I’ve been,
Has nothing to do with where I’m going,
Aside from the people I’ve met while having been there.
Let me elaborate.
Nobody is more important than someone who doesn’t give up on you,
No matter how many times you give up on them.
Very few will do that,
Stick with you no matter how
much of an ass you really are.
I’m an ass.
But fortunately for me,
Someone loves asses out there,
Because I’m stuck with her,
No matter how far,
Wide,
Or deep.
Fortunately for me,
Because I’m the loneliest of
The endangered lonely man,
And I love the one who hasn’t left me yet.
Oh the work force, how I missed being a part of you…
Labor intensive jobs make better money than retail consequently.
My boyfriend is the bombdigity.
We be drankin and watchin starwars~~~~~
From my girlfriends blog. Yeah, she totally humoured my geeky side.
Loud, Obnoxious and Righteous
There’s nothing like that old hole,
The one in your young soul,
To make you feel like an empty man.
There’s something about that silence,
That makes you deaf and sirens
That make you scared of the night.
I want to be someone you’d look up to,
Even though I look up to you,
And I do.
I want to be someone you’d admire.
I can’t promise I’ll change,
All I’ll promise is that better is on my mind,
Like the rain that wants to be a storm,
Or the sun that wants to clear the clouds.
I’ll sing loud again.
I’ll sing loud with you again.
Loud, obnoxious and righteous.
THE BRIDGE
The wood was set,
The distance cut.
Through the river we went to go,
To see each other through rain or snow,
Despite the distance.
*
I was never one to build…
*
We set pillars on the banks,
We cut the cedar into planks,
To build a device, a structure.
We set out to build a means to end,
But you used fire to burn a friend,
And so the end, my friend, was the end.
*
I was usually the one to break…
*
I built it to last,
You built it to burn.
I guess when you lose you learn,
I guess the bridge isn’t my concern.
*
So I’ll let the river take me.
I’ll let it drown and break me.
Till my bones wash ashore,
And I don’t hurt anymore.
*
-RC
A Man Named Sean. Or was it Peter.
Something about a night out with the boys,
Makes me understand myself more than I thought possible.
First, I really like films, even the ones
Where the endings make me vomit.
I think that’s what I’d like to write at this point.
A vomit worthy ending.
Second, I really like people, even though
I hate them.
The rotten apples spoil the bunch,
And the bunch that matter are awesome.
Third, forgive and forget, but I always
Forget to forgive.
Fourth, beer is the enemy, one or two
can’t hurt anyone though.
Fifth, I am capable of laughter still, I thought
I might have lost that ability.
Sixth, talent is something I admire, even
Under the fire
Of inadequacy.
