A poem/song |
I spoke to someone that supported my beliefs. Who caressed all my thoughts, validated all my grief. I spoke with a person that questioned all I said, that stripped me of myself and left me lying there...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Apr 2009 01:26:00 GMT |
walk |
Sober or drunk whatever you choose, either way the bottle runs dry. The world always has some other poison to kill your question why. Reality lies where perception is placed, but how do you season the...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jul 2008 01:54:00 GMT |
woof. |
Don't shield my eyes! When life's contradictions come forth out of the shadows I want to get up close so I can smell them. So I can taste and embrace them as a lover. Even more than beyond intimacy, t...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 16:32:00 GMT |
Say what? |
Because the syllables are the same, you can say Jesus instead of the traditional 'Cheese' when people take you photograph. This occurred to me after a brief moment of confusion when listening to the ...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 16:20:00 GMT |
Don't read this crap. |
Over the last few years I've made the observation that people become totally consumed with new knowlege or ideologies only to abandon them later. Specifically, we make new discoveries central to our ...
Posted by on Thu, 03 May 2007 04:16:00 GMT |
ugh... |
im beating the piss out of myself now so that when im older i can have a really nice hospital bed.
Posted by on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 20:46:00 GMT |
