Memoirs of a runaway "slacker": bReAkInG pOiNt: |
...A long time ago, at the end of my freshmen year...I was told to read a book and have it done by the end of summer. It was entitled "The Grapes of Wrath" and it was written by John Steinbeck. T... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 07:37:00 PST |
Memoirs of a runaway "slacker": dAy 2: rEjUvEnAtE: |
...forgotten and lost to most of the locals of Bell Gardens, a sanctuary resides where most only see roads and sewage. Nestled in between the concrete, grime, grafitti and gates runs a concrete p... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 01:25:00 PST |
Memoirs of a runaway "slacker" dAy 1: cRiSiS: |
[Note: First Draft]
...My right lens was missing. It happens a lot. Of all the glasses I've had in the past, these were the worst glasses I've ever had in my life...
...I poked my finger thr... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 06:42:00 PST |
Memoirs of a runaway "slacker": Prologue: |
&when I wake up in the morning, the last thing I ever think about is how my day is going to end that day. It is often an unintentional part of life I take for granted. But then again, no on... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 03:04:00 PST |
Escape from Pain: 05.18.06: Entry 3: |
After all has been said and done and I stop to rest and look back, I wonder: Do I like the person I've become now? Should I continue to live my life in the what-if's and what-not's? Do I live my ... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Thu, 18 May 2006 12:14:00 PST |
Bitter Sorrow: 05.16.06: Entry 1: |
I don't understand love. I don't understand relationships. I definately don't understand marriage. What is it about human beings that require ownership of even the most abstract of things, even if the... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Tue, 16 May 2006 12:46:00 PST |
Moment's Reprieve... |
Nowanmai...
...iamnowon. It's from The Exorcist, the book version though.
...More than ever, it means so much more to me...
I don't think you have to lose your heart, soul or whatever the hell ... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 10:08:00 PST |
Ancient Circus Her Melon |
Yeah...No net connection on Monday. Emilio used it all for researching a topic. Completely understand though...he needs it more. Anyway, here's the one that was due yesterday. I was going to add it as... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 08:33:00 PST |
Hot-blooded Decomposing Remedy |
Okay. Today's Sunday. Last day for last week's poems. Luckily, I only need to update with one more poem. This one is a friendship poem I owe to someone. Hence, it's not as depressing or torment-f... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Sun, 19 Mar 2006 11:20:00 PST |
Regretful Tortured Dark Field |
Here's the next in line of the "fragment" series. I've figured out the arc well enough. I'm going with this order: "Derailed Train Life Cycle" goes first, "Regretful Tortured Dark Field" [this one] go... Posted by eLeGy Of A dYiNg HeArT on Fri, 17 Mar 2006 10:53:00 PST |