how is your relationship? |
when your given an opportunity by the presence of the Lord, when the holy spirit gives you an opportunity, touches your life and points out things that need to be changed, brings you to a plac... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 07:28:00 PST |
be the anchor that holds.... |
I stand here in this existing state of mind but lost in reality..
only to wait on the one result I'm searching for.
I stand here waiting patiently, even though I react to everything around me.
only ti... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 01:31:00 PST |
she cries her pretty blue tears |
black and white dreams in this black and white townthen she cried her pretty blue tears washed the canvas dryleft her staring at the empty canvas paint the beuty all over again,~start it all overpaint... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 10:24:00 PST |
broken once more...and probably for good now... |
i hate the fact that i feel left out... why do i look to deep into everything and everyone, why cant i take things as they come, i hate that i see things to far in advance and yet i cant change whats ... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 09:58:00 PST |
a knot in the threads... |
i've tried to move on from our touch that was finally broken... i've tried to see past the result of an ending... i've pulled back the thread in the laces and seen the knot untangled; its just a matte... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 08:53:00 PST |
Muted words and colors so dear... |
well first of sorry everyone I've been writing, but not a lot... however it seems I'm trapped in a writing stage... everything that I've been writing about seems to revolve around one state of mind..... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 08:01:00 PST |
why bury yourself with dirt..when it could be feathers |
gentle whispers crossing ear to ear
captivating lies concealed within.
dealt apart from this cruel wicked skin.
to late to take it back to late to repose a new fragment...
crossing hands; beating ... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 12:26:00 PST |
SO TORN SO CONFUSED... (death) |
&.SO TORN SO CONFUSED&
So torn, so confused, these broken fragments left me abused.
So dismantled, full of pain, left with nothing even to gain.
Broken tears from this already weak body,
broken fe... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 06:41:00 PST |
THE KILL...... |
What if I wanted to breakLaugh it all off in your faceWhat would you do?What if I fell to the floor?Couldn't take this anymoreWhat would you do?Come break me downBury me, bury meI am finished with you... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Sun, 24 Sep 2006 08:07:00 PST |
THANK YOU AGAIN>>>. |
Last night i went to Pazoz to hang out with some AMAZING Friends... i was able to read some of my poetry that i've written in the past and i thank them for pushing me to a point of breakage.. you know... Posted by Running on an endless ROAD... on Wed, 09 Aug 2006 09:26:00 PST |