101.

Thoughts in my head.
Don't know what to do.
Confusion constantly in my mind.
Thoughts are what divide people.
Personality.
Hiding feelings from everyone.
Always something is up.
Never will I tell a soul.
It's what makes me so different.
I am different and unusual.
We are different.
Maybe we are just normal and everyone else is different
Life, work, money. It's what school is all about.
I don't know.
I never know.
I never will know.
I want to know.
But sometimes I don't.
Little things hurt.
On the inside.
Pain.
Confusion.
Struggle.
Need some wisdom.
We all need wisdom.
Lazy.
I am not lazy.
Tired.
After a long day in jail.
Nothing.
Empty space.
The need to fill spare time with something.
Sinking like the Titanic.
Soul.
Everything is all the same.
Nothing ever changes.
Always confusion.
Death.
There is no resurrection.
Religion is not real.
We are all the same.
No one is different.
We think we are the same, but it's our stupid fucking mind.
Fuck everything!
Fuck our mind!
Lose control!

- Written by someone. Someone amazingly beautiful.

It doesn't all have to be something sex crazed

Nude
What I like to be with you
Hair pushed back
In your tiny bed
With your ugly sheets
And the scent that always lingers on you
Nude
It’s silent
Not in our heads
Smiles
Arms around
And fingers entwined
Kisses here
On your forehead
On your cheek
On your hand
Your chest
Your smile
Everything
Emotions
Out in the open
Don’t ever let go
Nude.
You let go
And you leave me
The pan sizzles
Griddle cakes on a plate
You bring me juice
The best kind
Nude.