Missing my Daughter. |
I miss Kendra.We are both at fault.She knows.I am not the one that gives in either.Family is Nice.It would be really nice that people not make their life drama and act as such. If a special place is a... Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 04:20:00 GMT |
Fast Forward into the Past. |
History repeats it's own happenings without effort.And how?? Because it is only happening with different people in a sometimes different place at different times.I believe that we are going to be harv... Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 10:37:00 GMT |
Screaming Eggs and Semen. |
You are born.You hit the air and start screaming because you know it is "Bad" from the very beginning on a "Soul Level".You immediately start to "Die" a slow death until you are near the "SCARY END" a... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 05:20:00 GMT |
Portals into Chaos. |
The end of all that was thought to be true from a smile that was false.A simple complexity that is Evil in design and structured to trick a Fool.A Fool to believe that such Beauty could mask an Ugly E... Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 08:37:00 GMT |
VIBRATO OF EMOTION |
A Failure to resolve all of this intense lacking. A lonely yet passive and yet angered sense of company....or is it really?? An infinite zero. A pushed pull of emotion that has it's own Zen. Incomplet... Posted by on Sat, 28 Jun 2008 01:25:00 GMT |
Aflowing of pain that is real love. |
I feel this pain internal and sharp like a child being born to my soul.
A sense of beauty and new life that is sweet and turning into the intoxicating addiction. It is that of a wine only to be ... Posted by on Sun, 08 Jun 2008 00:15:00 GMT |
Pardon of the lacking..or to of the For... |
Posted memories marching in rythmatic fassion as a lethal blow of sadness is delving into further dismay.
To further dismay and prolong the chaos for it's own destructive long echo of fury. We f... Posted by on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 14:23:00 GMT |
Miss ....You. |
Passive thoughts of demise that are anchored in a self destructive pain of angst.
Every emotion is relived with every word of every lyrical reincarnation of Emotion that is a self inflicted wound on t... Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 09:37:00 GMT |
My Family |
I woke up this morning and actually cuddled in bed with my Family....and laughed and later we all took a nap.
My Family is my Heather(girlfriend) and Rachel(Daughters mother) and Kendra(daughter).
It ... Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 20:23:00 GMT |
You should stop yourself from this. |
It is and not the answer that is to be questioned.....fortitude in self is not the selfish....tis the selfless.The find is only the loss before it was the found.Knowing the inner child of agony and ho... Posted by on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 19:59:00 GMT |