Unexplainable |
Days, the clock ticks constantly. I have no will to count them, but the sound is deafening. Confusion. Mind racing.I am bringing up more thoughts than I could consciously give the required attent...
Posted by on Sun, 13 May 2007 22:24:00 GMT |
Dear Winter |
Dear Winter,The days are shorter. I am stating a fact, not complaining. This makes it safer for me to be with myself. The longer the light is out, the longer I can see all of my flaws. Ms. Winter, I'v...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 23:14:00 GMT |
The redundancy of faith's miscues |
If ever you pray to God, and you get a chill up your spine, it's not a response. It means its really f'n chilly. What I have found lately is that when I think the most negative possible it doesn't hap...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 15:17:00 GMT |
The inequity of youthful vengeance |
One must always one up another. It disgusts me. The returning of the almighty favor still decides the tone of a conversation. There's no more real people when it comes to words. The main concept in mo...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 08:23:00 GMT |
