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Geenuh

About Me



There's a ticking in my mind.
"When the last fish is caught, the last river flows and the last tree is cut, only then it will be realized that money can not be eaten."

artist
writer
Musician
photographer

My Interests

I'd like to meet:


That other side of you. The one that makes you split in two.
"You may be able to put up a good front and fool a few people, but if you’re hollow inside, nothing you set out to do will bring you that fulfillment you seek."
"Hook me up a new revolution
Cause this one is a lie
We sat around laughing and watched the last one die."

My Blog

Braille

You lie awake in winters wakewith fairy tales that trail,Across your slit of eyeball cryptand all you feel is braille.Yet you run around aimlesslycontradicting your words,Point the finger, it's easy t...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Jul 2009 22:54:00 GMT

Ssel kcerw & sseleraC

Careless and Wreck lessYou make your words.Though they go about unsaid, I hear them.See them.Sleep them. You hurt, I heal. I hurt, you smile, those eyes, I mend. Myself, I fear. My others. What's this...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Mar 2009 22:18:00 GMT

Forever in my heart, r.i.p. Bear.

On an occasion like this, so solemn and so gloom, The rain whispered doubts and encouraged the untrue.So broken, the sun hid behind the grey musky clouds,Not wanting to share the horrid news yet out l...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Dec 2008 20:19:00 GMT

Ugly words come from Ugly minds.

All the pretty crystals and I can't seem to reach far enough.The limbs in my arms are pulsating, not grasping, not sensing, not feeling; internally numb.Where am I, again? Not where, but who.I ask the...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Nov 2008 09:51:00 GMT

The Revolving Door

It's calm down here. Down here under these big waves They take me further and broader than any other movement You've ever breathed my way. The course; shallow, deep, conceited and understanding And n...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 04:08:00 GMT

My Cup of Tea

I woke up, had a cup of coffee, watched the news, and left for work. I woke up, showered, daily coffee, news, and work. I woke up, brushed my teeth, drank some coffee, and got into a fight with my bos...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Jun 2008 00:50:00 GMT

scientific shit

so what if i go so deep into thought that im smart and id know like whats it all smart and shit. its so intellectual and its so smart and shit that its fantasylike. like olden amy sol artwork. fuck im...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 22:09:00 GMT

Enraged Reasonings

Why we bicker is to why we fight It’s reasoned with why we’re faced down tonight. Why we’re enraged on this burnt page Is the reason why you hold her so close to the flame.   I...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 21:56:00 GMT

Across My Forehead

Across my forehead, there’s a soft brown field Where imagination and wonders are used as shields To hide these worries that I binge to be true The thoughts of me being nowhere better than you &n...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 01:24:00 GMT

Blessed Be Your Name

Blessed be your name when I place it on your grave When I turn around to say Never more will you remain   And holy be these thoughts when your soul decays and rots When I turn around to pay My l...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 08:20:00 GMT