for beautiful ben. |
a halo of grace.
a solemn statue.
a fingerprint and crimson line silence.
you haunt the lonely heart
but fall will to the rising cadence.
my voice forgets melody
when you are in slumber.
...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 21:36:00 GMT |
psychosomatic. |
i was a 2nd grade wack job. the following is the VERY FIRST poem i've EVER written(my mom LOVES it...it still makes her giggle).
my mind is blind
i have got to find my mind.
thats it. no lie.
so...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 17:18:00 GMT |
eat. love. |
fuck men and the fucking horse they rode in on.
fuck you for berating me.
fuck you for threatening me.
fuck you for saying "friends don't fornicate", when that's all you tried to do when i was 12 poun...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 19:46:00 GMT |
the exhale. |
Write 15 statements about 15 different people without saying who each statement is about. They can either be things that you wish you could say, things you wish you would have said, or things that you...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 12:41:00 GMT |
the esoteric |
our cars collide.
they say accident,
feels more like purpose.
head spinning with emotion.
butterflies chaotic above me.
they need to land.
where to put them.
in moments of impact
things e...
Posted by on Thu, 17 May 2007 20:59:00 GMT |
polished metal statue of me. |
a beautiful boy once told me "it's better to wear away than rust away".
thankfully, i am rust free.
i work four jobs. not because i need to, but because people beg me to work for them and i can't say...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 17:59:00 GMT |
LOVELY. |
every moment of every day since we've met, i'm a five year old girl on christmas morning. i just wanna wake up the whole world at 5am because i can't sleep out of sheer excitement that someone surpris...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 06:56:00 GMT |
never is a promise |
Youll never see the courage I knowIts colors richness wont appear within your viewIll never glow - the way that you glowYour presence dominates the judgements made on youBut as the scenery grows, I se...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 14:50:00 GMT |
solemn vows |
i walked on the rose petals today
decaying and fragile beneath my feet
like a barefoot meander
across black paper glass shards
cutting memories into my heel.
if only my tears could bleed them
red aga...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 20:24:00 GMT |
for this, i am happy... |
to the boys that have danced through the years of my life like a pagan, and the ones who have sauntered away like a scolded puppy...here's to you.
i am grateful:
*that andrew schooled me.
*that mike...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 13:20:00 GMT |
