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I am the googly eyes To your skulls I am the farts  In your once nice smelling home I am the guy who doesn't know shit about cars But I'm the same guy who gave you a star I am the hope In the bitter cold days  And you are the warmth  In the freezing rain I am the sad love song  To your moody metal I am the nice guy Who tries too hard When he feels you pull away You are the baking show on our TV And I am the guy who writes poetry about the girl who watches the baking show on o

Ask me to stay Tell me to stick around a bit longer And I won't go I won't go home  Tell me we don't have to be alone tonight And tell me we'll be alright  Ask me to stay And I will Tell me you need me And I'll say the same I'll unpack my bags And change my plans  If you ask me to stay tonight  And it's just fine If you need more time  Before you decide  Just Eventually  Some day Ask me to stay I'll unload my car And find another job I'll give you a hug And never let you go I

You aren't what you feel, Because every feeling passes. What're you after the feeling has left you? Who are you then? Who are you after your reactions? Being emotionally intelligent is understanding that you are not what you feel.  Feelings come and go in waves.  Nothing lasts forever. You are who you choose to be after the waves have crashed.   CH 12/12/25

Some men will tell their lady that they would die for her.  Some men will tell their lady that they would even kill for her.  Some men tell their lady that they will protect her. But how many tell their lady that they will learn kindness for her?  How many say that they will soften for her?  How many say they will take off their armour and unclinch their fist for her?  How many promise their lady that they will let go of the anger and resentment that’s been buried inside of t

When she knows that she deserves better But still stays with the one who broke her They call that ‘Cognitive dissonance’ It crushes her to discover the truth Yet, she still chooses the lie Her genuine self whispers to her Saying,  ‘I’m not happy’  Another side of herself clings to  ‘But I love them . . .’ A tension is brewed A pit in her stomach starts to grow A weight on her soul An anchor gets dropped in a sea of sorrow And there she chooses to stay Day after day She starts

I will remember  All of the sweet things she’s done for me She may be tempted to remember the suffering But I will remember all the little acts of kindness she showed me I will remember the fact that she opened up her soul She opened up her home And let me in I will remember how special she made me feel And all of the meals I will remember her laugh And her smile More than my tears I’ll remember her dog, the bed hog And waking up with next to her As she hits the snooze 18 tim

The dragonfly only lives for a few weeks to a couple months,     Before the cold kills it. Years spent as an underwater nymph,    Just to crawl out of the water, chasing the sun,   To grow wings and fly, For a few weeks,     Before it dies . . . It doesn’t seem very fair, does it? CH 12/9/25

What kind of person can walk away from love? Not me. It goes against everything I want to be. Walking away from love Is the worst version of me. I’d have to become someone I’d despise for eternity. I'd have to live with a haunting pit of regret in my stomach forever. To walk away from love and not let it grow Is poison for my soul. CH 12/9/25

I would endure a thousand heartbreaks Just to hear your heart beat again. CH 12/8/25

You were forged in a star.  And you were loved truly. You are capable of amazing things.  Happy birthday, my love. I will be forever grateful that the universe brought us together.  You will always be Magic  To me.  Always. CH 12/8/25

This version of me right now Will always be Madly in love With you.  -CH 12/8/25

Our love doesn't have to be a war, babe. It can be our peace. If only we will put down what we think we need, And give rise to what we truly want.  CH 12/8/25

Hey, Kid, I’m sorry again    You broke me, kid You gutted me    And now I don’t know how to live You pulled away     You left me in the cold So far from home     Naked and alone And somehow    I’m the bad guy Somehow    I did exactly what you did And now I’m sorry again    Now I’m the villain But,    How you feel today, Jealous and scared,     Angry and anxious,    Is how I’ve felt for the last 180 days So    Go back to your husband     And your loveless life Go back to your

Two days ago I found out that my new favorite musician is an A.I. And yesterday we let love die Today I am getting drunk And tomorrow . . . I don’t know what tomorrow will bring But Goddamn These lessons sting She was my plan  She was my future And now I couldn’t feel any stupider How can we fall in love with what isn’t real? Is being alone really that bad? Maybe tomorrow I will get a motel room And get really drunk  And try not to feel anything Maybe tomorrow I’ll try not to

We go to sleep in love But wake up so cold She says she doesn’t love me anymore And I know she said it from her soul I can’t imagine a future for us any longer I could’ve sworn our love was stronger She needs to heal And I need a bottle whisky  I wanted to do to fifty years And not give up the first time we feel our fears I never wanted to cry in front of her And I never imagined that I would ever have a reason to She loves me one moment And then I am the pit in her stomach a

The happiest kid Became the bitterest adult Telling everyone that the way he was was his parents fault Too prideful to ever ask for help  Who he used to be started to melt Drowning in a sea of unspoken apologies  He couldn't pay attention in class So never got that college degree  Too busy watching cartoons and smoking weed  Angry and scared Too arrogant to be aware  Of the pit he was falling into  His parents did their best when he was a child They were just a tad bit too re

The star explodes  And the star dust has an infinite amount of ways it could go . . . The cosmic dust Created by the life and death of a star Gets scattered across the universe  Giving birth To New stars,  planets,  and other celestial bodies  and is found in interstellar space,  meteorites,  and comets. The star lives and then explodes  And the star dust has an infinite amount of ways it could go . . . The space between stars is filled with stardust  Space is not some empty

No longer doing what he wants to do      Now        He starts doing what he needs to do   He bled    And now      The whimsical kid is dead No longer allowed to dream dope No longer allowed to cling onto hope No longer allowed to waste time No longer allowed to play it safe No longer allowed to escape He accepts his fate As he heads into the fray. -CH 12/6/25

I was so sure that hope was a poison So sure of it      But now After letting go     And being buried in the snow I think some hope is probably a good idea     I sorta think fear is the poison And hope is the antidote          But Hope is what brought me here     This was me conquering my fears  Hope is what brought me here . . . And hope will keep me here.      -CH 12/6/25

I can’t see the future  I can’t imagine one The one that I did see Died inside of me And nothing is replacing it Love, I went chasing it And now I am broke, alone, unemployed and homeless Hopeless I’m bloody hopeless I wish I would’ve framed the way she looked at me when she loved me When she was my twin flame My soul mate . . . I thought so, at least But now it all feels like a mistake Now it’s too late To save this We went to far We said too much We hurt too deeply There is