a puddle of water... |
A puddle of water...in the middle of the concrete. ever changing but still stagnant. appearing for a moment, but only lasting a flicker. Life is still but contiues to cause ripples...Things come and g...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 08:26:00 PST |
And On this Day of Victory... |
I smile....I used to be young. I payed the dues I owed to the ones who taxed....looked into the eyes of tyrants and still pressed on. Blood, Sweat, mixed with dissappointed tears..yup. Charged t...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 08:34:00 PST |
interpersonal |
All the years I have struggled to find the reasons... Why I maintain my apperance in this shattered realm of light. Why I act out my fustrations in the dark and show another side to those wh...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 09:08:00 PST |
Someone told me. |
Someone told me once. "You want what you can't have and everything you need is right in front of you." I forget who said that..but fuck em. I want because I feel that what I need is not in grasp. If y...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 02:25:00 PST |
I am |
I am.
changing with the times.
fighting agaisnt time.
struggling with my inhibitions.
Accepting my realizations
giving my heart to the world
advising on soulfoul success
Taking prisioners
steal...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 04:26:00 PST |
thought about it. |
I thought about it today....
I woke up..opend the black box today...pulled out the shiny gold and copper tips and played with them for a while. I woke up today.. i loaded them into the gre...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 04:16:00 PST |
fight it |
I fought it before, its back its mad and its ready for more, lol so cliche so cliche...I shoulda killed it the first time ended its life before it began when i had the chance..I should have...but I li...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 04:11:00 PST |
shrinking |
Do I wake up with the feeling of love in my heart?
Do I wake up with the story of Success on my mind?
No..dead presidents are all i see left behind to shackle me into a different life,,a...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 04:04:00 PST |
serpantine and wires |
...slow is the sound of evils breath..overcoming the obstacle that is my soul. tackling the jewl that is my heart. To touch such a thing would destroy the santuary of my life...the world i have built ...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 03:57:00 PST |
The truth is... |
The truth is I've never been here before. The truth is I never really understood it from the begining. How I can look into your eyes and see your soul. How I could touch your skin and feel your after ...
Posted by Uncommon.... on Thu, 25 Oct 2007 02:37:00 PST |
