TO MY SON, CHRISTOPHER |
so i've heard that you saw my profile.......and I was concerned because I knew I had some old, and incriminating photos on there and i just want you to know that most of the pictures on there are very... Posted by on Tue, 03 Nov 2009 14:32:00 GMT |
of traveling |
the wayward soulrepeatedly kicked in the teeth by societyostracized by the conventionalthe status quoperpetually lostperpetually seeking something but not knowing whata life of painful nostalgia and a... Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 22:07:00 GMT |
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bleeding lipspulled back in a chapped grinthe emptiness consumes mea ferocious hungertime- lapsed frustration and situations never completely under control Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 22:04:00 GMT |
a lack of sleep.... |
open wide to swin the depths
the collapse of meaninglessness
now considered trustworthy
the new car smell has long since gone.....
leaving in it absence what i can only assume is an old car smell, i g... Posted by on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 15:28:00 GMT |
and so it begins.... |
and so it begins....
slowly creeping up your spine
crawling toward your brain
with a flick of the wrist, the shoestring is loosened...
...the cycle continues, begining anew
recycled emotions and tears... Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 13:03:00 GMT |
never again |
i remember......
a cursed hint of doubt
the obligatory wrench in the gears
though how it got there varies from person to person
neglect leads to the demise of a purpose driven existence... Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 00:56:00 GMT |
a losing battle |
i am stuck in limbo
at a moral and literary crossroads
the cattle praud of expectation at my back
standing in the quicksand of apathetic indifference
these are the diseased wishes of carnal misfortune... Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 00:52:00 GMT |
nothing |
scratching further towards the surface
buried in my own insecurities and utter disgust in humanity
my hands bleed with broken dreams
unfilled desire and a self- loathing so great jesus christ himself ... Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 09:14:00 GMT |
6 |
a hopeless being of useless ambition
a yawning vortex of pessemism
i am a wealth of fear and misplaced aggression
the fallen angel, spiraling faster
towards hell and what is due
i desearve every ... Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 09:03:00 GMT |
black |
i am the screaming afterbirth covered in bloody lies
my fate is decided by a roll of the dice and a small flicker of light
writhing in a bed of wated youth and years of rot
i twist the ... Posted by on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 08:54:00 GMT |