Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I LOVE THE TPB! No one has ever heard of them where I'm from. They fckng rock! I am a "gardener" simply because of Ricky!

encircled sinning sewers, trash-talking hate spewers evil-doers, filth brewers feeding on infant skewers mouths of stench drenched in jealousy wrenching with fear sipping on cocktails of bile tinder doom choking on fumes of tragedy vial breath smells like death of a child tearing flesh from the wom...

You are nothing to me. As empty as empty can be. You may as well have drifted out to sea. So far gone and detached from reality. Forever you'll be that little boy. That's when your heart was destroyed and this demon was deployed. There are a million ugly names for you that come to mind. But I'm done...

Today, a specific situation that happened in my life that caused me to think of these song lyrics and I just can't get them out of my head...so true to my life...someone else take them...I don't want to hear it one more time in my head today...PLEASE "Hate Me" Blue October (If you're sleeping are yo...

I know...naughty is what I do best! No worse than the rest!

My friend, you’re busy puttin’ up a front, a little show, things you’re sayin’ you don’t know the kind of games you’re playin These people pick up revolvers that’s what they consider to be their problem-solvers. Aren’t you afraid? These aren’t like the childish games you once played. These people a...

Where did she go?
Did she say where she would be?
Or how to reach her?
Why doesn’t she want to be me?

Is it our place to set her free?
Extract her from the misery
I’m afraid that on her own she will never see
just how beautiful her life could be.

At night my mind races memories of you it chases memories that can’t be replaced memories my heart can’t erase each chance it gets not a minute my mind will waste closing my eyes without fail my mind begins to race breathing deeply letting go I’m in that place I feel your touch your embrace your bl...

Are you lying in bed next to her , thinking of me? Kicking you leg, hoping to fall asleep; hoping to escape the pain of missing me? Thinking of what if we could be? Wondering if I’m worth the risk? Wondering if I’m even up for it? Wondering if I’ll let you down? Wondering you can recover from this? ...

I wonder if he misses her if he thinks about her as often as she thinks about him if he finds himself trapped in the past tangled in memories if her laughter still echoes in his ears if he ever finds himself fighting back tears for her I wonder if he has re-created himself pretends to be the man sh...

WoW! This is amazing!

I love this, Joel!

This was literally a text message response to a co-worker that was being a little less than kind. Just a quick reply to remind that we have no right to judge, in my role as spokesperson for the underdog! I told you that I am aflicted by rhyme and my thougts have a rythem. I unfortunately and most of...

Thanx for the kind words, I think at times I begin writing from one perspective then meld them w/another...and not sure if it reads that way and is obvious...any honest feedback is welcomed.