At Anchor
To Be Happy Now.

There’s a bridge over the other side of town
That I’d cross over if I need to see my friends
But you burnt it down

So I never saw any one of them again
And in their place I filled with things that I know I
I could hold on to

I was only just a child, I didn’t know 
What to do with what I had, so I
So I threw it away

I know that
The more you get
The less you are


There are fifteen different sides for me, she said
There isn’t anything you learn from being angry
So don’t

I knew a couple people in the program
I knew a couple people who stayed in
They’ll never leave

There is anything I know you can be sure of
Said everything, you spent your life forget
Will all just go away, someday

I’m guessing that 
The more you get
The less, the less
The less you are

I deserve somebody who gives a shit. 

Soundtrack tonight.

I miss you….. Stranger.

“We’ve all been through our share of experiences and most people know a quick “it gets better, I promise” is not going to cut it - but it’s obvious, though you don’t have all the answers, that you try. And that, my friend, gives me a bit more hope for humanity.”

Best wishes,

Just another Stranger.

“Life’s too short for such lovely nonsense.”

I wonder

what would have been,

could have been,

should have been

if you would have said anything other than

“No.”