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With wealth & fame comes uneasiness.
Kurt Cobain was there & had perfect aim.
I could easily do the same,
But my pockets are empty & I'm nameless
...Plus, I don't own a shot gun.

Fall Semester 2008

I found this amongst the scribbles of my MetalWest note pad, represent Green!, and I figured I'd slowly watch myself progress in writing...or watch it reverse.

These clouds can put me in such a mood
That any movement would keep me still
My mind goes blank as it runs dry
While I'm staring off into this crowded sky
Waiting for a moment when the sun seers through my eyes
Moving to block it's rays
A quick shudder from my skin to my bones as the breeze passes
Forcing what's bare of my chest to be covered in my arms warm embrace
I'm growing restless as it's getting colder
The wind echoes through the trees as they swing and sway
Stripped of what covers it's branches
Only to return to it's roots

"Today's Just the Beginning of Tomorrow"

Where they were going they wouldn't know, just yet.
For the future is so distant yet so bright.
Today's just the beginning of tomorrow.
Achievement can be such a simple task, as if to be the back of one's hand.
First steps do not involve complicated truths, nor does it include heavy burdens.
Today's just the beginning of tomorrow.
Numbers fly by freely, just as you are only under the care of your mother.
Joy is all one seeks.
Happiness is all one needs.
Something so little, so simple, can place that grin upon your face and in a blink of an eye can become complex.
Complex in the challenges one shall face each and every day.
Only to grow.
Today's just the beginning of tomorrow.