Gonzo’s Profile
- Age: 44
- Location: Evansville, IN
- Gender: Male
- Country: United States
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Biography
My mind is a dangerous place, please watch your step. I often feel overlooked and under appreciated. I hate myself and take it out on the world. Get over it or get away from me. I do not like change, yet I am not happy with the monotony of my life. I enjoy the peace, but cannot stand the quiet. Loud music usually helps get rid of my headaches. I have always been a fan of James Dean, and have had dreams of my death in a fiery car crash. I am the happiest and most miserable person I know. I am an Imperfect Perfectionist. I demand alot from people, but demand more of myself. I write poems as they come to me, and I appreciate all the comments I receive. If you read my work, I would much rather receive a comment than a rating. I enjoy helping people, but often find myself getting screwed over in the process. I can be your best friend, or worst enemy, but no matter what, I will be there for you if you need me, and you know this. I love my kids, they are my strength, as well as my weakness. I find more comfort in the dark of night, than the light of day. If you tell me I can't do something, I will do it to spite you. I do not respond well to orders, yet I will do almost anything, if asked. Damn the rebel in me. I will bullshit you all day long, but NEVER will I ever lie to you. My life is an open book, please ask the librarian for assistance, as my pages are very fragile. I tend to say alot, but end up saying nothing at all. I have loved everyone I hate, but feel I am hated by everyone I love. They swear otherwise, but the voices tell me the truth. I am not really crazy, but then again, who's really sane?
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Recent Poems
- She Cried (new version)
- Tags: Music
- She looks out the window, Tears wellin' in her eyes. She remembers the good times, But now how many times he's made her cry. If he could only imagine, How ...
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- Along The Wooded Path
- Tags: Nature
- As I walk along this wooded path, The leaves fall from the trees. They gently float down to the ground, Some blowing in the breeze. I stand there for awhile, ...
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- Overcome
- Tags: Other
- Hand over hand, You slowly ascend, Afraid of the impact, You would have in the end. Many times had you dreamt, Of this very day. The day that your ...
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- The Mistress
- Tags: Forgiveness
- Everyone stared, as you walked through the door. Who is this stranger? The chorus of whispers, seemed to implore. In the back of the room, With her ...
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