flattened thursdays. |
these windows and these floors. im not sure what to make of the doors
scattered voices and a vague awkward thought.thank you and goodbye here it comes
he and all wants his to shine through. if its not...
Posted by brian on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 06:47:00 PST |
US |
your split in every direction but the way your supposed to be headfacing. your name is shouted from distances afar and its overheard and drowned out by conflicts you cant make sense of. the sun shines...
Posted by brian on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 10:58:00 PST |
our heroes are looking down on us... |
your in awe but you wake up the same person. you want more but you cant handle it to begin with. trying to become someone you think you are but your not because you have had better and you know better...
Posted by brian on Wed, 15 Mar 2006 06:40:00 PST |
the rest of our lives... |
THE LIGHT IS RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER AND ITS ALREADY HERE. OR IS IT? WE'VE ONLY JUST MET. I CANT HAVE YOU AND YOU DONT WANT ME. UGLINESS TENDS TO SURROUND US BUT WE MANAGE TO REMAIN HAPPY. HOPE LEADS ...
Posted by brian on Fri, 18 Nov 2005 10:16:00 PST |
waiting for the crash |
it is rare that one comes across a genius anyomore. they have given way to file cabinets and organizers of the brain, palm pilots and electric thinking wizards that threaten to take the place of the h...
Posted by brian on Wed, 05 Oct 2005 06:57:00 PST |
