You’ve had me in love with you but you just used me for your games, names dropped, hopes lost, a path found in life from the ashes, pouring down as memories distant yet haunting me still like a pill hard to swallow, words to follow down a rabbit hole on […]
Uncertain, changes to come, sometimes somedays I find ways to pass the time remembering times gone and all that went wrong in my life. https://patreon.com/jason29171
Miles and miles ago I started with a dream to do more than whatever I’ve done before but doubt kept me down, it has kept me where I started from, but now I’m free of so many voices from my past that haunted my waking hours. https://patreon.com/jason29171
Waking up from dreams once vivid now fading faster than the light rushing through the space between the slightly open curtains. https://patreon.com/jason29171
Thursday, July 21, 2022 Time goes, Time gone, songs played, late night stays at home alone dreaming of a life never realized. https://patreon.com/jason29171
Wednesday, July 20, 2022 I’m considering what more I could do with my writing. I plan to find places to submit my writing. I hope to post more writing on here and on my Patreon. I’m considering how to utilize my writing and photography and filmmaking to make money so […]
Tuesday, July 19, 2022 Forgotten, overlooked, I’m certain I was ignored all of my life based upon my perceived identity, they only saw what they thought I was but I’m more than their imagination would ever allow me to be. https://patreon.com/jason29171
Sunday, July 17, 2022 Sometimes I feel the emptiness of a life lived alone in the shadows as those around me ignore the shadow I’m casting, ignoring who I am for their versions of me based upon their lack of knowing me. https://patreon.com/jason29171
Friday, July 15, 2022 Be still, don’t kill, no ill feelings ’till you open your mouth about something you know nothing about. https://patreon.com/jason29171
Wednesday, July 13, 2022 Memories linger and orbit like space debris on my mind, colliding and finding me alone with nothing but Memories of years gone. https://patreon.com/jason29171
The fog of memory. Lost in mind is time. Drifting around are moments gone. I recall bits and pieces of days gone. A museum of memories in my mind. Please continue reading this blog on my Patreon: http://patreon.com/jason29171 http://threadbeast.refr.cc/K2TGJ8G Please read my writing on my Patreon and these sites: http://patreon.com/jason29171 […]
Imagine empty, something waiting to be more than nothing. We create out of nothing characters and worlds of drama and comedy. We string together words to form dialogue, for actors to breath life into. We see scenes before the first words are written. We create story where once was a […]
Jason Whitaker 