Endless Chatter... |
No matter how I try to be free from the live theater, I find myself deep inside... The calling is like one thousand faint buzzings in my ear... I would hold my ear shut, if I knew it would die... B...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Jul 2009 22:46:00 GMT |
July 13th... |
July 13th... Forever etched in my mind... A day of meaning... A day of historical value... That day easily seen on my calender... But now, I have to act like it doesn't mean anything to me... And no...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Jul 2009 11:58:00 GMT |
Isolate and Career-minded... |
And here inside the dragon's mouth, I sit wandering and feed on the lifelessness around me... The times have become long and repetitive while my smiles have become dim and concentrated.... I can rele...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Jul 2009 22:25:00 GMT |
Means to an End |
And I am amped up on the many sugars and caffeine I brutalize myself with... THis cannot be good for my heart or my mind... My dreams are peculiar and my humor is not sensible... I think when I began...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jun 2009 17:00:00 GMT |
Surly and Humbled... |
I wake every day with sunshine on my face... But the hangover from the shadows of night have crept again into my mood... Like weight on my chest, I can feel the pressure on my heart to make a choice a...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jun 2009 23:52:00 GMT |
If Heaven Validates Parking Then... |
Okay... I am full of stupid thoughts and I pretty much type bs that comes to my head in free-thought... I have serious issues with being focused on important aspects of my life... I have this thought ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 12:51:00 GMT |
Hammer and Freith... |
I am lost when I drive down the highway... I cannot understand why I have to live so far away... While I am on that thought... Why does the highway have to curve every which way for 20 miles and be 10...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 12:21:00 GMT |
Harpist and Fretted Foe... |
She is falling into pillowsShe leaves the world in gloomHer energy is lost in RAMHer synergy is aloof...Now where does she go at nightWhen all the lids have been sealedShe feels nothing, no sympathyFo...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 01:23:00 GMT |
Chaffed and Benign... |
Walking inside the summer flats, I feel abnoxious and slight.. Can the changlings make my tight thoughts feel so obtuse??? The feelings of normalities are far-fetched and deliberate... Like change ea...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 01:18:00 GMT |
As Berg May Say... |
I am gawking at my words and feel less from each syllable... That shifting feeling inside nears and my intentions are near brutal... Only because of the lack of respect for my congnitive mind... Or ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 01:09:00 GMT |
