Jenn Weiss

pouted lip and pointed gun

I break and you're mistaken We lived and in a kiss we died In this world that's torn and shaken All along we knew love was suicide   But they'll say... But they'll say...   I'm selfi...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 07:15:00 PST

scene of a crime

the desire is gonei would chase it down if i could find it's printsit's as if it were never herea sterilized scene of a crimea robberyi never saw it coming, never had a warningnever heard the floorboa...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 05:21:00 PST

ghost of midas

premature desire to be free of it the gnawing at my every hint the brokenness from running opposite why must order and chaos be distant craving to be called one or the other for now i am nothing but...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 11:41:00 PST

underlined the truth

figuratively speaking you've broken these vows and my infidelity is against my own self scorching sunshine are the promises you make doused by the flames of this wondered mistake gut me now befor...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 07:50:00 PST

a withered fruit

i read this on a friend's xanga site today and i am deeply stirred and moved   it is so that my transgressions have born a withered fruit,the sun has scorched the rising plans;alas they have no r...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 11:53:00 PST

unfinished

this fleeting feeling is an optional agenda distraction of a different sorts but all together filling my mind with quicksand sinking sinking i can´t escape you in accordance with something strange gui...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 06:47:00 PST

a world with no ears

bleakening sight going astray from my sanity burning coals under my feet i scream into silence to a world with no ears no turning back as the sun begins to set gotta make it to the horizon maybe then ...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 06:05:00 PST

candle keeps burning when the flame´s snuffed out

  i've betrayed myself like a candle tat keeps burning when the flame's snuffed out melting walls of wax will wear me thin, wear me thin under the notion that the clouds changed before my eyes w...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 04:42:00 PST

falling 10,000 stories

awoke the floor sways and the walls fade, nothing left in the room except a pair of eyes. and the moment they stare at another pair, could i even be able to describe- the way they light like a burni...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 04:41:00 PST

clamor

clamor i've got a burnished appetite with a come-hither look Gone airborne in a flourish of winged daydreams. With the blueprint and key planted to my appendages Fingertips smooth as glass can'...
Posted by Jenn Weiss on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 04:39:00 PST