Drove here drunk
Now im sober
i feel this whole world turning over
i think im losing my mind

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@cameronspoems
Drove here drunk
Now im sober
i feel this whole world turning over
i think im losing my mind
I slept on your side of the bed tonight
everything with my mind simply dosent feel right
I polished off the bottle we had
just so i can sleep through the night
i'll be alright.
i hope
Human emotion nearly replicates the ocean. Ones composure may be calm on the surface but somewhere underneath holds a complex level of intricacy and furocity upheld by diverse currents and life itself.
- Cameron C Hoquist
“She had galaxies in her eyes and her tears were falling stars, but you had no use for astronomy.”
- (C.B)
"A place where the wind dosent blow nor do leaves fall from trees is somewhere I wish I could be"
CCH
a poem i think
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Latley ive been writing meaningless rhymes, trying to make sense of how much i feel like "unfortified wine" maybe i just suck a poetry, someone who cant make lines flow or, im just a shitty poet whos hit his all time writing low.
i have a dream of becoming famous. i dont know what for, but i'll do it somehow.
- C.C.H
- C.C.H
what's life to be alone
a haunted man must suffer on his own
in the end its just us and our box
with mourned corpses left to rot
C.H.
Brave
/brāv/ ready to face and endure danger or pain; showing courage.
kicking the chair takes courage
and if i were to be brave i'd be dead
I've made a happy home
with this not so happy mind of mine
and when my blood is full of alcohol
i tend to feel fine
but when night comes and i lie here restlessly
I wonder if i'll move out
hiring a rope as my moving company
i miss you
its difficult to sleep when all my blood has left my feet
only to warm my slow heartbeat
i cant help but to wish i was beside you
because you're all i need
tonight i wont fall asleep to your beautiful voice
but to the low hum of my heater within my cold room without the presence of you.
my life is like a novel in which i keep tearing the pages out.
cch
my thoughts have become so destructive
im eating away at my brain
im half dead, half alive
and i wish i could survive
but i cant..
my mind feels like a foreign language my thoughts make sense at least to me and i feel crazy if i tell anyone how i feel
they appear to be.. lost in translation