BlogHide Resteemsthewulfjew (25)in poetry • 7 years agoThe book that wont openI'm a closed book with no chapters torn pages and no script And people keep reaching out trying to help please stop just quit I find myself in this place because it feels like home I push you…thewulfjew (25)in poetry • 7 years agoSeed called doubtBeing me brings no joy Mostly turmoil and no reward Feeling like a fucking burden Please can we stop and leave hatred unspoken Look into my eyes and see this pain Full of tears becoming acid…thewulfjew (25)in love • 7 years agoFace the blankBlank face vacant eyes yet i feel life inside I feel a heart beating thump, thump, thump rhythmic like the tide And some beats like the tide seems to wrench me off my feet to become lost at sea…thewulfjew (25)in poetry • 7 years agoThe path of mistakesI was having a conversation today A lady at the drive thru at McDonald's heard the radio station I was listening to, "way fm" was all she had to say. With a look of shock on her face. But I…thewulfjew (25)in poetry • 7 years agoThe mask keeperI have noticed a massive influx in peoples moods. Mine included. To those feeling broken beaten and abused you are not alone. Diamonds only glimmer when cut and torn apart stars only shine…thewulfjew (25)in poetry • 7 years agoConcrete confessionsLansing correctional facility, the prison I did my time. If these concrete walls could speak what secrets would they utter? Tales of crimes and violence to make the brave shudder. They have…thewulfjew (25)in photos • 7 years agoThat one time I went to key West for vacationBecame a stripper Stayed for 3 years, In another life.thewulfjew (25)in poetry • 7 years agoThe lost ship girlI know a girl who at times feels like a lost ship. Adrift upon storm tossed waves no direction and sails ripped. And she seeks the broken as it's a reflection of herself A lost soul, wandering…thewulfjew (25)in poetry • 7 years agoAs death takes your handa man lay there as death stood by The silence peaceful and no whisper or cry He counted all those mile markers along life's path Thinking of the choices loves and the past He remembered his…