shut it you sad soul. |
Am I the only person that remains blissfully unaffected by Valentines Day? It seems every where I go I see at least one sullen soul, battered and broken to the point that I almost feel inclined ...
Posted by Just Scott on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 03:37:00 PST |
Whole (writing) |
I wonderwhich is theworstTo give your heart to oneand have them break itinto a thousandor to have athousandand give them eachonepiece of your heart?[either way your hearts not whole]...
Posted by Just Scott on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 06:24:00 PST |
some i wrote a while ago |
When passion first ignitesIt burns as a fire unbridaledStaving off all traces of darknessIn this summer of romanceSo even days seem longerLike all things, even fires must changeThough appearances falt...
Posted by Just Scott on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 06:17:00 PST |
new (writing) |
You fill me up till my cup does runYou bring me down like the setting sunThough theres many, there is but oneOnly you when its said and doneYou claim a race that no ones runA technicality, so I guess ...
Posted by Just Scott on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 07:43:00 PST |
I just wrote this, god damn. |
Youve got me always on the run Chasing after a setting sunTill I find myself aloneTrembling on the cold dark roadO, why must darkness always comeWhen your searching for the sunItll keep you like a rul...
Posted by Just Scott on Sun, 03 Feb 2008 01:33:00 PST |
I dont know god, but if mans in his image hes a prick (and other writing) |
I dont know god, but if mans in his image he's a prick Sometimes it seems that All I'm here for Is just to kill some time The long running joke In the back of god's mindThe Good LifeEver since I was l...
Posted by Just Scott on Sun, 03 Feb 2008 06:34:00 PST |
And these three are about my other love |
I am entirely too stoned right now.My poetic license should be revokedFor dreaming under the influenceThey never warn you that lifes ruthlessThey always tell you to reach for the skyBecause you can do...
Posted by Just Scott on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 02:18:00 PST |
three things I wrote for the classiest girl I knew (writing) |
All will have wept at her passingLike a queen among peasants, she exuded classMore so than any before her, her beauty will lastPity the world for it's loss, a gem among trash._I havent a single setenc...
Posted by Just Scott on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 01:05:00 PST |
depressed(writing) |
Some times I think I may be a maniac-depressive. Ive won the emotional guantlet so many times, that I've contemplated withdrawing from not only the competition but the arena if only for my...
Posted by Just Scott on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 12:51:00 PST |
blind (writing) |
Life is a great journey Ive come so far since I first started I wish I knew the way back not to where i started but my intended path and now im lost my moral compass is broken im blind, no vision of w...
Posted by Just Scott on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 11:26:00 PST |
