On Becoming Human |
The more we deviate from the obviousThe more we get away from our thoughtsThe more pain we feelThe more inspiration we getThe faster our hearts beatThe less we haveAnd the less times we say 'I love yo...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 01:14:00 GMT |
How I Deal |
One thing I hate is timeI can't understand why days go byNo matter what I will become oldI will remember a million sad storiesAnd won't be able to avoid a single oneUntil I die or my mind turns senile...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 23:29:00 GMT |
Live to Love |
Not believing in God doesn't make the world any less beautiful. In fact, seeing life in this light might allow us to discover true beauty. While evil and bad actions can be justified with ...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 18:07:00 GMT |
Forgotten Weekends |
What about the differential consolidation and recall of memories among different people? I remember your face as smooth and pale as it was that cold night years ago.I hardly remember your middle name ...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 01:40:00 GMT |
Impotent Servant |
Sept. 17, 2001 5:40am
The night's falling heavily on my source of power, on
my shield of steel. I can't seem to enable myself to
be a part of the missing insanity. I don't har...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 23:21:00 GMT |
Ranking Love |
I wonder about wonderment.I think about how we can think.I ponder about our ability to ponder.I question how we can question.A million things and much more.We think, wonder, question, ponder.But all o...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 01:00:00 GMT |
My Belief in Patterns |
Every word we say, every sentence we arrange was simply the output of some patterned electrical discharge. And all those previous patterns are derived from former patterns present before we even...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 23:34:00 GMT |
Profound Impact |
There's not much to say today.Just wanted to relate the impact.It's much greater than what I can write.Even if that's the only thing I did.You'll accompany me for a thousand years.I wonder many, many ...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 23:04:00 GMT |
The Distance Between My Words |
My dry, dry lips.The ones you could never like.Much less love.Stay as far away as you can.Too much imperfection.It could taint your sparkle.And fog up your gleam.The distance between my words.The dist...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 08:09:00 GMT |
Every Last Hair |
Paying emotion to my arms.Stand up and enjoy longing.Feed the still.Nurture the moment.They might tire and fall down.Make my feeling last.My limbs in trance.The perfect rendition.Of every last hair.Th...
Posted by on Thu, 25 May 2006 07:25:00 GMT |
