personal – Page 3 – Studio CreatiV: The Writings, poetry and musing of an Angry Man

Insomnia and A Cold-A Dramatic Reenactment

(Warning: foul language) Eyes closed Almost sleeping- Then a tickle in my throat. COUGH!!! HACK!!! HAAACK!!!!! Jolted from my sleepy state, I gag and cough up the phlegm! Hours pass-11:45 pm Back in bed. Almost asleep- Eyes getting heavy, Until… The tickle in my throat returns HAAACK!! COUGH COUGH!! GAAG!!!! MOTHER FUCKER it happened again!!!Continue reading “Insomnia and A Cold-A Dramatic Reenactment”

How long it’s been

How long it’s been Since I saw you. I used to look forward to you, Now I dread seeing you. I blocked all ties to you From my mind, My heart, My contacts And my social media. Your last words, “Kiss my ass, boy” A reminder of what I meant to you. I was nothingContinue reading “How long it’s been”

Back to the start (+update on where I am at the moment)

When I began There was a part That wanted to give up And go back to the start That was then And as of now I know it’s better To follow the heart Been awhile! Sorry for the lack of updates. I been everywhere except here and I apologize. Getting ready to return to workContinue reading “Back to the start (+update on where I am at the moment)”

Glide on, Dark Knight

Glide on, Dark Knight Your trials are over. No threats in the shadows Nothing more to fight Your rest has been earned, You’ve won the night. Now that the struggle’s won And the threat is gone Go away darkness, Here comes the dawn! Rest In Peace and in Power, Kevin Conroy. Our Batman.

Vigor + an update on my recovery

Vigor Will Drive The will to survive However you label it, It’s what keeps us going. We all have our reasons to keep on keeping on Mine? Family Creativity My duty to both keeps me going. ~I haven’t been on for a while, so consider this a post and an update on how I beenContinue reading “Vigor + an update on my recovery”

To the man who hit me with his car when I was crossing the street

Not a day passes that I wish you had seen me But you didn’t. You never even looked my way. After the hit you never acted like you gave a fig about what you did. All you ever said was “get out of the road so cars can drive through” Never coming close to me,Continue reading “To the man who hit me with his car when I was crossing the street”