Tuesday, May 14, 2019

And for the First Time


I'm Terrified of Waking Up Alone


Thursday, May 9, 2019

You Know the Hurt is Lasting

 
 
She's got her mothers pride but not her strength
And the length she'll go to win an argument
Is long enough but not strong enough for me
There's no reasoning to these things
You know the hurt is lasting
So I
Gave myself to the sure things
The simple and the bored things
In my
Wasted wealth
On the bored things
Those entertaining mornings when I can't see past the door
When my tie's hung above my trousers balled up on the floor
And she's rifling through her drawers
For a pretty little underthing that'll make me beg for more
You know she's got a busy day and I'd really love to stay
But I got shows to stop and pills to pop so I really must be going, babe
Well I'm wasted on fidelity as I edge upon insanity
It's just been a battering rhapsody for me
I'll take lacy covered solace in the hope that she might promise all the things that she had mentioned
You can't imagine the potential
So I
Gave myself to the sure things
The simple and the bored things
In my
Wasted wealth
On the bored things
Those entertaining mornings when I can't see past the door
When my tie's hung above my trousers balled up on the floor
And she's rifling through her drawers
For a pretty little underthing that'll make me beg for more
You know she's got a busy day and I'd really love to stay
But I got shows to stop and rows to rock so I really must be going, babe
On the bored things
The simple and the sure things
In my
Wasted wealth
On the bored things
I drowned myself
In the sure things
The simple and the bored things

Monday, May 6, 2019

The Psychic Said

I visited a psychic this weekend.  She knew the changes were going down and  bigger ones in store.  She pulled a the rebirth card and the patience card. 
Patience was never my strong suit, as the typical Aries jerk.


She said I'd be ok, she said to quit reading things that make me feel bad, and to let it go.
She said take the opportunities as they go, and don't let life go.

Ya, that all makes sense, its hard, but as the days grow longer, healing has begun on one front
and the wait for the other shortens.

I'll be ok, I'll be ok, I'll be ok.


Its easier to accept when I asked for it.