Free-form |
The drink he holds is kind. His face might be emblazened; upon the wall with those you worship, still his worth is under question. He speaks so you might understand, but comprehension lost. Yet, ...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 22:54:00 GMT |
Am I That Hard To Understand? |
poetry is for the poetic, moreover known as pathetic, these words we free are rambling prose, to an existance not quite copacetic. around every new bend a monster awaits, be it love, even lu...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 11:55:00 GMT |
Feelings have limitations..... |
Feelings have there limitations, an abundance of abbreviations, so many rules; I can only love you, with certain appropriations. Of self and wealth, sacrifices of life, and happiness, transc...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 17:57:00 GMT |
To Kill a Fool.... |
take a step towards me please dear, you draw tears to my eyes as the smell of fear washes down around me, on my shoulders and my face, causing disgrace to the nation by which i was raised, i feel the ...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 21:54:00 GMT |
Typical Psychopath |
If i said i'd ruined things all again, would you hold my hand, would you take me in? or would you look down on me for my sins, just like everyone else?
i might not be right, but a...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 14:56:00 GMT |
Fuck Love |
for every lie i ever told, about how much you loved me....fuck love
for every breathe of hate and cold you placed inside me....fuck love
for every time you hurt my feelings just to smite me....fu...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Apr 2006 23:58:00 GMT |
preparation for seperation |
everything changing around me surrounds me, im claustraphobic and tied up, and they're trying to drown me, im lost see, and all i needed was directions. i'm like an infection that always avo...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jan 2006 09:31:00 GMT |
Lost Forever |
death becomes simplistic, unnervingly realistic, the time i've lost is just this, a symbol of my weakness.
The trade is often complicated, i wish i could be reinstated, to a time before i allieviated...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jan 2006 19:55:00 GMT |
Reality's Alternative ( hallucinagens) |
Stereotypically tripping and visions,
help me make all my important decisions.
foresight and reason both fashionably late,
and being responsible's not my best trait.
I left my head in the back of a ca...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Oct 2005 20:10:00 GMT |
Reality in Slow's Motion |
Reality in Slow's Motion
The words that did so freely flow,
the passion my young heart did know,
for years had past I feared them dead,
until that I met her.
something so pure,
yet I can ho...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
