Do Not Go Gentle |
Flashs of the past go throw my mind, I see my mother crying on the couch after the last fight with her husband. "no mommy dont cry he will come back". Women have fought long and hard to stand up. E...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Jun 2009 18:52:00 GMT |
On Wings |
Little wings flutter passes me by, I cried today, not the first time.I see tiny fingers clutching so close and I wonder what it would be like to feel that warmth.Mommy, mommy come back, I am sorry my ...
Posted by on Sat, 02 May 2009 21:38:00 GMT |
My Favorite Poem |
for some reason I have always loved this poem I never understood why but right now I can understand it.Midsummer Sydney King Russell You loved me for a little, Who could not love me long' You gave me ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 18:49:00 GMT |
The Things I Miss |
I miss the quiet nights, butterflies that seem to flutter their wings so rapidly in my belly when I would hear his voice. I would blush when he would whisper soft dirty words, now those lips are sile...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 00:30:00 GMT |
Just just blah |
I miss sleeping, it doesn't come easy anymore. I have alot on my mind, and it doesn't seem as though my mind will let me stop. When I do finally manage to pass out I dream, two nights in a row it is...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 12:08:00 GMT |
Umm Yeah |
What do you do when you don't know what to do? Did the make sense? Well it does in my head damn it! Get a hobby someone told me, ok, I have them, what about when you don't wanna do your hobbies. UG...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Apr 2009 19:35:00 GMT |
In Search |
I need to find where the Raven lay.She has slept too long and needs her time to play.Is it worth the lack of pain for the lack of emotions,I know not.She was once summoned at will, now she lays silent...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 09:28:00 GMT |
Silence |
I sit waitng for silence, wondering if I will be honored with another breath. The bepp of the machine makes me jump as I watch heaven appear in her eyes. No, no i want to be greeding and make her s...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 09:41:00 GMT |
It Has Been Over A Week.... |
Since I stopped holding my tongue about shit I had bitten it for for so long. Here, my heart blood flows and you sit there and tell me I am wrong.You can ask my friends, the ones who have known me fo...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 09:15:00 GMT |
No More |
~This is what I left behind. I left this pain behind to ave my own soul. Now my soul has shadows lurking about trying to attach themselves to my very being, but no more.~I am not that little naive g...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2009 20:39:00 GMT |
