Constant Change |
The season change and so do we. The leaves fall down (just like we do)It gets cold (as some hearts become)The sun shines bright (like the smile of a gun)The rain falls (as do tears)Storms crash (like ...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 21:22:00 GMT |
To write or not to write- that is not the question. |
I want to write.
I have all these feelings inside of me and I try so hard to find ways to get them out.
I rock pretty fucking hard too.
(And by rock I mean steady) Just like the music that paves th...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 21:19:00 GMT |
Lundi le 6 aout |
A distant whistle, but a farmiliar tuneTriggers a memory.A few generations of related brainsCan figure remediesBUTPermanence of expression telling truthsbeliefs and liesConfigures thoughts that differ...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 13:05:00 GMT |
Monday Night |
To see a man, who looks strong and like a provider- secretly drop to his knees and have silent tears on his face; to not whisper a word, but show he is shamed- my heart bleeds for him.The love I recei...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 13:00:00 GMT |
Hamburgerless Helper |
To work so hard- to make your fucking hands bleed- to not be able to purchase god damn hamburger for the helper; it doesn't even bother me. I like hamburgerless helper. It's like an upgraded form of K...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 12:48:00 GMT |
