a slut for insomnia, I remain. |
Words wreck my brain infinately,but in this moment my mind paints a vivid blank portrait so-"I know your a mess after three or four-But if you make it different then we will make our wayto the surface...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Mar 2009 03:03:00 GMT |
little bird |
Sometimes it's hard to say even one thing true.When all eyes have turned aside.They used to talk to you.And people on the street seem to disapprove,So you keep moving away,And forget what you wanted t...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Dec 2008 10:39:00 GMT |
my sister says you’re ugly |
My sister says you are ugly-I never thought of you that way.Pretty inners, pretty eyes.my sister says you are ugly-then everything you say becomes cliche'Everything you are becomes just "cute in your ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Dec 2008 11:56:00 GMT |
Smoke |
First the flamethe anticipation, the addictionAnd then He, a thousand chemicals invades my body.The satisfaction, the buzz-And the destructions of my insides begins.Charred and crunchy my lungs inhale...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 12:12:00 GMT |
oh, sickly child... |
Ill and quarantined, My thoughts reflect inward.So selfish when your sick.Hearing rain turn to snow on the roofand investigating further out the window confirms-Thoughts drift from me to you to past t...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 11:29:00 GMT |
Independence |
Know your mind.Know your heart- most of the time.Feel like any other,loneliness, lust, love.Scream through nightsDream through nightsAutopilot through days that should be spent on couches,days that co...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 12:00:00 GMT |
surreal |
surrealIf I pretended to be someone elseWould you stayIf days didn't melt like wax into candied candle nightsCould we erase our fateWhen I fell to the floorcould you feel it was meWhen I locked the do...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 11:55:00 GMT |
For a better world, just post a blog.... |
I am reposting someones blog who I really do think is an awesome person.... just way out of their league to post about the world...Maybe they don' see what I see every day... I respond at the bottom.....
Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 09:56:00 GMT |
Musically enhanced, but never altered. |
The sounds in my head are so loudi can't wait for silence.The fog has come through my window nowand still doesn't mute the kick drum.The city is awakening and I am wondering...."Where have you been?"a...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 12:50:00 GMT |
Recognizing realism.. |
we are all innocent...and we are all guilty of thinking that we are meant for more.We are all childrenIt just depends on how much you repentthat shows your character.And which ending you will choose i...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 11:18:00 GMT |
