say im a bird |
that moment that occursafter every meetingevery glanceevery thoughtthere is once again the void that begins to unveil itself to me that hope that occursafter every voidevery hesitationevery falterther...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Aug 2009 23:04:00 GMT |
im not angry |
there are few of you out there that i have been talking to lately and know how i feel right now. and although i am not big on horoscopes, this really hits home. i really just needed a push...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 21:07:00 GMT |
underneath it all |
i just got back from one of the most rewarding experiences i have yet to encounter in this short life. i now realize that it was not just by chance that this opportunity was openned up to me, bu...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 17:45:00 GMT |
inconsistency |
you remind me of what i can hate
thank you for reminding me that i am merely a trend
that fades out and comes into play faster than your fashion sense
you help me appreciate what i havent had
thank y...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 00:00:00 GMT |
acting |
Contradiction is a familar taste
your sense of voice is rotten
i hold no meaning in this hope
of something i once thought
never exsited
Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 03:11:00 GMT |
sorry i forgot to laugh |
you think your pretty funny........
my faceless smile lurks behind these wordsall the letters i could say are nothing but fearsso read me out loud and silently write it downsaying nothing in private s...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Aug 2005 13:46:00 GMT |
paint me this |
in no time passed have u drawna straight lineinto the center
of me
so while i examenyour skillfull naturepractice this lineover and over
again
in no time passedi will duplicateyour hand openlyas ...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 10:11:00 GMT |
write this down |
history in the makingconstant gratification of your unwillingness to survive gives me way to this broken vanity......cant you see that we are all just waiting for the day to end and for the night to b...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 08:43:00 GMT |
missed |
saturday to sunday
you hear how peoplelove to live
and for the most partwe live to love
then you hear how love hurts
so youhurt to live
BUT sometimes you canthandle the love
because the living is
wha...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Jul 2005 19:36:00 GMT |
