skin deep, then sleep |
im lettting sunny days get me down
ill search for answers
then just leave town.
ill hear the guitar play by the fire
and let the memories burn holes
in my skin.
id sit on the beach
wait,wait for an an...
Posted by Bobby on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 01:20:00 PST |
a life among the leaves |
in a summers time you'll fade away
the leaves tell summer "your time is running short"
forgetting each and everyday
a walk around the block, for old times, or some sort
for us to be reconveined
is a m...
Posted by Bobby on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 08:14:00 PST |
please please, dont forget to disreguard the better when the worse comes a knockin’ |
a fall breeze welcomes our children to come and play in its leaves. as a child one loves the smaller things. mother says its time to head home when the street lights come on. we stay. we stay and play...
Posted by Bobby on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 09:57:00 PST |
From heart to hope |
some feelings come off as unfortunate because we remember promissing ourselves we wouldn't feel them. to have this realization, yet ignore it's relentless advice is selfish; therfore, i am selfish. to...
Posted by Bobby on Sat, 05 May 2007 10:14:00 PST |
to a realist, a dream, to I, a endevor |
i want to leave.
i want to chase sound through whats to become of me
i want to lay
i want to stare at the canvas, see it in other ways
i want to lay again
i want to lay in a place thats closest to hea...
Posted by Bobby on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 10:12:00 PST |
Finding Home; to clarify, apply to the present tense for full affect |
this captivity is catching up with me. this pond, this table, this sunrise. this yen for inner dependence that relies on that of which is yet to be revealed keeps me contradicting myself. these repeti...
Posted by Bobby on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 09:33:00 PST |
creation; its a life once lost and an a war once won |
creationwhat have you doneits a masterpiecea war once won.a dying sunsetis left just to fuck mea dying sunset it left just to remind meof this creation.creationwhere have you been[violet breaches blac...
Posted by Bobby on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 06:26:00 PST |
A Spare Key Beneath Your Welcome Mat |
As everyone sat around to watch your chest freeze.Tension set in while your heart was a let in through the back doorA spare key beneath your welcome mat is all one ever needsThis doesn't dignify what ...
Posted by Bobby on Mon, 04 Sep 2006 12:22:00 PST |
Astoria stands in line like every other person. |
Uni-body beings raised to walk single-filed through life, awaiting our enemy time to pick a side and choose to fight. Universal rest and taking more than the suggested dose keeps us holding onto the c...
Posted by Bobby on Sat, 18 Feb 2006 10:48:00 PST |
The Great Opportunity |
Dear God I've Come to realize just who i am and what i am inside. The fear of love and floods of hate bring self-conflict to create. Opportunities arise when i convince myself to believe in my lies. B...
Posted by Bobby on Sat, 11 Feb 2006 12:34:00 PST |
