stack some boxes with me |
I'm really good at it.Good at a lot of things...Not great.But I can bullshit with the best of them.my benevolence is unbecoming...and now its grown quiet...barely a house...grown into my home...settle...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Dec 2009 02:34:00 GMT |
c'mon! jump, Dana! Daddy will catch you! |
its on the egde... on the edge I see it flipping backwards in circles... a loop of yesteryear and times passed... prismatic flashes... you in every degree... you all in a motion picture show... burnin...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Dec 2009 19:19:00 GMT |
trials and stipulations |
there comes a time...i guess...in everyone's life...it seems...that you have to face the music....so they say.the terms lie in the fine print... those willing to take the time to read it, are already ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Nov 2009 05:03:00 GMT |
what do you call an awkward silence when there's no one there to share it with (pathetic) |
I can't quite say what I've been through...but maybe, baby, someday soon...There'll be a day you understand this point of view...when you threaten that you'll leave me be,and that there was never anyt...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Oct 2009 02:08:00 GMT |
suffocating the sunshine |
its that illusion Time...Pausing....just enough for you to feel the words I've gotta say.Then the realityWhen the sirens rush inBlaring out loud for me to step aside...there WAS that time...when every...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Jul 2009 15:53:00 GMT |
.the best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity. |
i'd say good riddance...this juncture feels my pause...another abrupt halt.skip. jump.and away...in a volcano of all your worst nightmares...gloomy.like one of those singing sunflower toys...dark sung...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 01:59:00 GMT |
Stop dragging my heart around (stevie nicks, listen to it) |
reaching out just far enough before somebody reaches out further than me...my 2 cents become your fifty cent, and now we're beefing...and I don't like this.beleaguering dreams fill my head with that q...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 23:24:00 GMT |
it happens... i guess... |
chasing dreams.Please understand that this wasn't my intention... to mislead you... to infect you with this hollow sense of abandonment....you don't know me.
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 23:38:00 GMT |
there’s no place for you here |
..TR>
there's no place for you here...
simply stated, you have a way with words. You get away with murder through your words. She could say she's died a million times through the fact that you've g...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 03:31:00 GMT |
and so it begins |
Time has turned into big blurs of color and smog... I can't see things like before.I am in a sea of enemies like the sea anenome... Peace brother... Can I get a piece brother? Can I BE at peace, broth...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Aug 2008 22:16:00 GMT |
