Being On The Wrong End of A Sawed off Shotgun |
Your face holds no secretsyet your eyes tell naught but liesthe beads of sweat mingle with bloodthey help to hide the tears and your distasteso what if my hand is shaking?my resolve is its antithesis;...
Posted by Devin on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 12:03:00 PST |
Horizons |
So I wrote this for a friend of mine and I'm hoping they don't mind if I share it. It's something I'd hoped to finish but can find no way to bring its thoughts to a satisfactory conclusion. I will let...
Posted by Devin on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 12:19:00 PST |
The Impact of Reason |
Here it is. Me, sitting here, at a buddy of mine's, unable to sleep, unable to stop the mad cycle of thoughts running through my mind. If any of you are human(whi...
Posted by Devin on Sun, 08 Oct 2006 01:50:00 PST |
(untitled poem) |
true love is a memory
distorted by scents and lenses and the everchanging
yet never ceasing
lies
our hearts tell us before we lay our heads to rest
as discolored and fragile
as these photographs (cra...
Posted by Devin on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 11:44:00 PST |
Who am I? |
Do you ever feel at such a complete loss for where you've ended up that you just get this growing knot in your stomach and wonder endlessly what you're doing with yourself? I've found myself there all...
Posted by Devin on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 10:49:00 PST |
New Years Resolutions Are The Worst Idea Ever Thought of By a Human Being (minus Spam) |
So every new year we're beaten down by people asking us over and over what our resolutions are. It comes across as almost mandatory that we come up with something involving losing weight or excercisin...
Posted by Devin on Tue, 03 Jan 2006 02:25:00 PST |
