Submissions by Willdb57

Sweet pain , I leave there sweating and in pain yet the taste is sweeter than any thing I've ever tasted. Am I twisted and in love with pain ? I feel more alive the closer I get to death ,yet to climax now would be to soon. I focus on the pain it's the only thing that's real.  Pain is weakness leavening the body . I find myself growing increasingly alive and full of life . I constantly test myself, pushing to new Heights.  There is a beast with in that has unquenchable thirst for victory  !!!

Where is my ship, I search for her day and night . I know in my heart she is out there searching for me . Are we two ships in the night going to our own destination passing , glancing , hoping , and wanting. I don't know where I'm going but I do know I'm still searching. 
 Where is my rose ,I travel to the ends of the earth waiting and searching for her. I desperately seek  my red vibrant rose in a sea of plain white roses. Her thorns Ward off all Spectators except the One willing to risk it all  !!!

Where is my?

Hobo joe walks on the road
with his eyes closed
He stops to smell the roses
for his time is his own
He continues on his own
to his porcelain throne
To kiss the dragon one more time
To make the fire stop burning so high
But he is still all alone
Drowning in sorrow  
never resting  
always moving  
always alone
His pain is his strength to keep moving  
with the air so cold he fights the woes
never ending  
with no air to  breath
he is still alone.....

The heart is like a seed , it must die before it can grow again so hit rock bottom and then prepare for it to grow ,but don't forget to nourish it with love and songs to strengthen the roots so it doesnt fall.