SatelliteBlvd's Journal

Dec 2006
11:33 PM EDT

First, hope everyone is having a bitchin 07 so far and as for 2006. Well, its obviously the past so I don't see any reason to talk to much on that but what I will say is I was arrested in August. Worst day of my life, had about 6 to 7 guns drawn at my head at around 2 am in the morning. This shall be about my probation and tribulations from which will unfurl in the coming year. But mostly will be poems I wrote throughout my two years of being a writer.. I've a new girlfriend who I spent my x-mas with and am with right now for the new year. She is trying to find a movie as I write this.. But um yeah everything is good great and grand as I hope all is well for anyone who stumbles across this. Life can be of dark devastation or eternal elation.. Its your choice to find a way to find a brighter day.. My writing is an outlet so the only thing I ask is if anyone does read this do not be confused with what I write about because like I said its an outlet to my pain to cross a not yet but soon to become a burning bridge.. So yeah this is one of my poems that is a great silhouette of what I am talking about....This Is Called SkIN..... Vampiric thrust for pirates greed Spirits cursed as soul mates bleed Take my soul and tattoo a tear This is your world that is my fear. Shadows ever grieving Confused & misleading I'll ever stitch you up For my eternal bleeding The're no different then I, or a dream What's inside, what I became Wasn't really me. Suicide kings & drama queens Burning reality with candle dreams Pierce my heart & tattoo my lungs Kissing wrist we slit our tongues. If I am in love am I a lover If I die tonight will I live forever I'll ever be the unheard I never had a choice I'll ever be these words I never had a voice. Hit the ground another sound revolved Guilty we are as another innocent falls Pierce me grim & tattoo the evolved Its time to begin the end of it all. Famous scars behind hidden cries Desire burns in firefly like eyes, so Pierce our sin and tattoo them seven Paranoia sinking in to a higher heaven. If I save you am I a savior If I create you am I a creator Dancing with the misery Taking us by the wrist now But we're beyond it Like neon through mist now We shine on even after your world shuts down As we've no place else to be Finally! A rich taste of a poor mentality The moral majority of modern reality Piercing what's left as I tattoo my s(k)in If this isn't death I'm so dead within.

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Location: USA - Georgia