Feb 02 -March 05 |
I found my scribes from February 2002 to March 2005. This is one of my scribe books. There are tons of them, but I don't know where they all are. Most of these are about Jenna and Michele and we all k...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 19:02:00 GMT |
Revelations according to Drew |
today i wondered about whats coming in life,
and tomorrow i considerred the idea that i don't really care.
too many times have i complaned about what's coming,
i'm letting it ride.
i'm looking for my ...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 09:26:00 GMT |
I killed myself today |
I killed myself today, only to discover that I woke up in the morning.
I wanted to wake up, therefore I did, regretting the decision of self-destruction.
I decided to give a swing at the idea of hope....
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 19:17:00 GMT |
The Outcome |
She puts on no lipstick and I never ask her to,
there's something missing and I'm not afraid.
It's one more kiss to end this all,
will she find my lips and braze my face?
...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 18:52:00 GMT |
Things will be fine. |
Things will be fine, that's what she said.
Trying to find some sympathy is a selfish act.
I don't want your sympathy, I want your company.
Is moving on a process or a falling out?
I don't want to look...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 19:19:00 GMT |
Sane |
Am I sane or am I destroyed?
Have I lost or have I won?
Is there an antidote to fill this void?
Have I ended or just begun?
If I told you I was tired,
would you believe my lies?
If I told you I died,
...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 19:13:00 GMT |
Sleep |
Stare at my empty bed and I see mine enemies,
in the night I am safe from all that disturbs me.
Everyone is asleep and I am all alone.
Is this loneliness a blessing or a curse?
I don't want to sleep, ...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Jul 2006 21:19:00 GMT |
Victimized |
Is this relationship real? I love you.
Have you lied to me this whole time?
Am I some prize won and no longer needed?
What am I to you?
What can I do to make you see this?
I am an adult. Are you not?
...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Jul 2006 20:48:00 GMT |
Too Many |
Too many evenings spent alone,
too many tears and a broken home.
Too many lies to hurt the ones I love,
Too many failures from our "doG" above,
Not enough time to repair the pains,
Not enough nights t...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Jul 2006 17:06:00 GMT |
It Must Feel Good |
It must feel good to wake to be,
the object of affection lack luster me.
Another night alone confirms my fears,
a pining I have not faced in years.
So kiss me one last time and breathe my name,
A hear...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Jul 2006 22:00:00 GMT |
