J. Matthew Thacker
Biography of J. Matthew Thacker
does it matter what i am like? im just another human rat stuck here to wonder about life and what its for.......
dont ask me stupid questions..... though i may try to help a friend up i would rather wallow in grief just because its all i know.
youll get a stupid answer..... poems are my way of saying that people are fucking retarted i dont write to tell you guys about my life..... its what i see watching you creaturs live your lifes.
J. Matthew Thacker Poems
Bliss In A Kiss
The words i say today make the world fall away The ring on your finger means your here to stay The smile on your face lets me know you love me When i wake up your the first thing i want to see
They say i dont have a chance That the odds are a million to one But thinking of you is so much fun
Ill Die Alone
i had hoped that they would forgive me but now my wrist poor out my hearts convictions
Love is not a rose, A rose will die You can not find love in the sky
Always And Forever We Are Dead Inside.
Where are you in my heart? Where am I
My Dear Sweet No One
What is born today dies tomarrow in a sence that no one knows. United we stand is just a phrase
Paper Cranes Regret
The pain is killing me I say that I am sorry, but I do it again and again
I am choking up eyes drenched with hate I'm trying to hold on
Does It Hurt
How do you live with the pain and why does he think that its just a game your eyes are swollen
When I Die.
if i died will you cry? and if your life falls apart
So if the world stops turning and the fire inside stops burning would you promise me that you would move on?
The Sequil To The Song I Wrote On Her Wr...
and yet i greave.... an endless torture that haunts haunts the very esence of my being the way she moved
A Promise Of Endless Worry
I'm sorry for all the fucked up things that I have done to you but when tomarrows sun is born again you can always start anew.
So if the world stops turning
and the fire inside stops burning
would you promise me that you would move on?
and if my heart stops beating
or if my wrist stop bleeding
would you tell me that you will be ok
So if the radio still played your favorite song