fields |
yellow rectanglesa clear view of heavenfour legs to guide, two legs just glidewhat is the outcome?if not sneaking away into the nighta trail of steps buried deep.anxious, nervousdiscovered under moonl...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Dec 2009 20:49:00 GMT |
Relevance |
For I am but a shadow, withered and brokenhanging on a raft within fierce storms.You are a tower, standing unraveledlight shining down, exposing my masks.The crashing of waves only pushes me further.I...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Mar 2009 21:56:00 GMT |
She's Becoming Poetry |
I've got my high hopes,You've got your color television.I'd fly without wings,If you'd become what I've been missing.You enjoy the finer things,I'm content with what I'm given.I like sunshine, hate th...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Mar 2009 19:03:00 GMT |
Thoughts 10/29/2008 |
alot has been on my mind today.alottt.first off, i want to just ask forgiveness from the people that i've hurt. I always seem to have the best intentions and it just all falls apart, and I'm really so...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Oct 2008 01:37:00 GMT |
Stupid, Stupid Bike |
the emptiness is sinking inthe lies were told, lets not pretendthat it never really mattered anywayyour story is different from the one i tellthis proof you have for my despairtakes on different meani...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 13:21:00 GMT |
Anything I put before God is an idol. |
Anything I put before my God is an idol, and before tonight everything was an idol. These past 2 nights have really just opened my eyes to the glory of God and how deeply caught in sin I really was. ...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 01:34:00 GMT |
Because everybody else is doing it.. |
leave me your name in "add comment" and...1. i'll respond with something random about you.2. i'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.3. i'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.4. i'...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 18:48:00 GMT |
Zaire McKain |
Zaire Mckain and Vanishing Professors By: Wesley Dowdy Footsteps echoed along the long, dark corridor that lead into the main chambers. Zaire McKain was late for class as usual. He ran up the stairs a...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 20:14:00 GMT |
Keyword: If |
If dreams came true then you'd be in my arms right now.Whispering in my ear, "Dont Let Me Go."Love and happiness, pauses in time.Just you and me together.Not a care in the world.Hands held, fingers la...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 12:59:00 GMT |
