Tag: #Thoughts

• Music

  I want to write words that move like a bass line smoothes out a slow song. I want this thing to beat your bones like it was a fucking kick drum. Like buh-dum dum dum. Can you feel it bumping yet? Like a song that you loved but forgot about until just now. These words…

  lou rasmus

  April 5, 2018

  Poems

  #creative-writing, #life, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #Thoughts, #Writer, music

• Eternity

  I want to paint these words on my wall, so that maybe they’ll last forever, or last until the walls fall, like in a storm, or a fire, or some shit like that. Or maybe I should tattoo them on my skin, because tattoos are forever. Well, I guess, until the skin wears thin and…

  lou rasmus

  March 3, 2018

  Poems

  #existentialism, #life, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #Thoughts, #Writer, greatness

• Thoughts During Writer’s Block, pt. 2

  It would be easy to give up, and give in, and put on one of those dumb fucking suits. Everyone else does it. I could do it too. Punch in. Punch out. No problem. I just can’t help but wonder what would happen to these words, and to the words that I could have written…

  lou rasmus

  February 27, 2018

  Poems

  #creative-writing, #life, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #prose, #Thoughts, #Writer, purpose

• Thoughts During Writer’s Block, pt. 1

  I want to take a shower and start over. Not with this, but in general. I’d like to go back to school and figure out what my life should look like – what it could look like – if I wasn’t so worried about writing all this bullshit. I could probably get a good job…

  lou rasmus

  February 26, 2018

  Short Stories

  #creative-writing, #fiction, #Flash-Fiction, #life, #prose, #Thoughts, #Writer, essay, Short Story

• Fiction

  I spendso much timein these wordsthat it’sthe worldthat starts tosounds likefiction,and it’s thevoices inmy headthat Ilisten to.And theytell me tostay here.

  lou rasmus

  January 22, 2018

  Poems

  #fiction, #life, #poem, #poetry, #reality, #Thoughts, #Writer

• Snowing

  It’s snowing sideways. Heavy wind. I’m high as shit and I think that I’m going to hit a patch of ice and lose control of the car, and crash, and die. I see myself lying over my steering wheel, head through the windshield. Bloody. Broken. Fuck, I think, I wish it was sunny and warm…

  lou rasmus

  January 19, 2018

  Poems

  #Crash, #death, #life, #poem, #poetry, #Thoughts, #Writer, driving, snow, winter

• Disguise

  

  These red eyes are nothing but a way to hide from everything that I don’t want to see clearly. Nothing but a diguise, like a mask or some shit. And I like it that way.

  lou rasmus

  January 17, 2018

  Poems

  #High, #life, #poem, #poetry, #Stoner, #Thoughts, #Weed, #Writer

• Confidence

  It’s not the writing that’s hard. It’s the self-doubt, and fear, and hatred of my own words that is.

  lou rasmus

  December 13, 2017

  Poems

  #poem, #Thoughts, #Writer, author, confidence, doubt, fear

• Shapes and Lines

  

  I don’t wear glasses. My vision is good. But I have been seeing Things kinda funny Through these red-x lenses. It’s all shapes and Lines that bend, And objects that Don’t make any sense. Sometimes it scares me But sometimes I love it, Just knowing that I Must be a squiggly mess Of shapes and…

  lou rasmus

  December 11, 2017

  Drawings, Poems

  #High, #life, #observation, #poem, #Stoner, #Thoughts, #Writer, drawing, sketch

• Porn

  Sometimes I just can’t write, Can’t think of anything. No ideas, None. Then I watch some porn and think, Ok, maybe I got one…

  lou rasmus

  December 9, 2017

  Poems

  #adult, #Erotica, #lust, #poem, #Porn, #Sex, #Thoughts, #Writer