Life |
What happens when forever ends? The thoughts and feelings you have for so long are disguarded like everything else? The world does keep going and people do keep living on but what happens to those who... Posted by Peter on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 11:02:00 PST |
Schoolwork |
This is a portion of an assignment i handed in to my Religion teacher for.. something. Either way my baby told me i should post it because she likes it, so here it goes. It is merely a ... Posted by Peter on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 09:18:00 PST |
emiatej |
Hello there, the angel from my nightmareThe shadow in the background of the morgueThe unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valleyWe can live like Jack and Sally if we want Where you can always find ... Posted by Peter on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 09:29:00 PST |
Life. |
This has been kind of a crappy day, for a reason i'd rather not disclose.
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I got a 20$ bill that says no one's ever seen you without makeup. |
Sex Appeal and Its Affects
Have you ever though about anything important? Silly question isnt it... or is it? How do you go about defining importance in a thought? There in lies a simple, yet not very... Posted by Peter on Thu, 04 May 2006 02:22:00 PST |
A simple sence of insecurity |
What is jealousy, if not a simple sence of insecurity?
Jealousy is a feeling of detestation towards a person, for a reason usually dealing with relationships. One feels a natural need to dislike his ... Posted by Peter on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 02:25:00 PST |
Weed and Cigarettes. |
This is a rant i posted on my school's myspace site. There was a folder named "Pot heads" and so i started reading the comments people put up and it made me think of saying this.
"Pot is a way to esca... Posted by Peter on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 12:40:00 PST |
Scrip Idea.No.1 |
Here we are. Tom and I walking, like any other night. I pick him up from his room, we walk through his backyard onto the dirt road. Dirt, as it scrapes the heel of my shoe i think to myself. Am I ever... Posted by Peter on Sun, 22 Jan 2006 02:36:00 PST |
Poem no.1 |
As raindrops fall, I start to crawlAs I feel my last breath, I can almost see deathI can feel my lungs stopping,And my eyesight just dropping.Darkness has just fallen,And so has my crawlingIm on the g... Posted by Peter on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Poem no.2 |
I love you so,you do not know.I can't go on,or am i wrong?Am i to dieor let this by..?Should i tryor maybe cry?As i look upi feel just cut Have i been killed or just been filledwith darkeness and hate... Posted by Peter on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |