Reflective |
REFLECTIVE It is a descriptive strict phrase. it is nothing but words, revolving around my cold-blooded brain. i assume positive sentences, i write negative. sometimes simple words return as complicat...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 00:48:00 GMT |
Febbraio venticinque |
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FEBBRAIO 25 2008------READ ME
SOMETIMES I QUESTION OF HOW PARTICULAR SITUATIONS APPEAR SURPRISINGLY WITHOUT FURTHER NOTICE, OBVIOUSLY CAUSING ASTONISHMENT BETWEEN INDIVIDUALS. ITS DIFFICULT...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 02:40:00 GMT |
DO YOU REMEMBER? |
I CREATE, A NUMB REACTION. WISHING THE FORBIDDEN, STRUGGLING TO WALK.
I LOOK INSIDE MY DREAMS AND ENCOUNTER THE TRUTH THAT LIES BENEATH THE RUSTY MEMORIES OF A BROKEN SOUL.
I SCREAM IN SILENCE AND SPE...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 00:38:00 GMT |
POEM: My Swimming Trees and Honey Bees |
I SIT HERE, AS I WISH SOLEMLY TO SEE THE GLANCE OF YOUR GREEN EYES AGAIN,LIKE SWIMMING TREES.AND YOR GOLDEN HAIR, AS HONEY BEES.AND I PARK MY THOUGHTS INTO A DREAM.THE FANTASY OF A BROKEN CREEK.THE SE...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 11:28:00 GMT |
