Heart and soul |
I sat alone in silence, on that cold and muggy step,I pretended you were with me as i hid my head and weptI thought of what you said to me before you left that day,you told me that you'de be with me t...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Aug 2008 20:40:00 GMT |
a paper moon... |
I am but a paper moon.
I only pretend to shine.
there is no inner layer
so i tear easily.
I am but a paper moon,
pretending to be real.
Bigger than the world,
but only to myself.
There is no light wer...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 03:19:00 GMT |
Im good enough, smart enough, and gosh darn it... |
I, am in a mood.
and by mood do I mean its 12 am and I cant sleep of course not. I mean it is unadorned. An embellished and undissorted sort of mood that makes you say "hmm". It goes as such:
I w...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 21:01:00 GMT |
heres to mexico |
HOOORAYYYY! WERE ALIVE AND WELL AND I HAD AN AWESOME TIME DANCING OFF BEAT...OK THAT WAS ME....AND ONLY WHEN I WAS DRUNK. ANYWAYS IT WAS A BLAST AND THE MEMORIES WILL STAY FOREVER IN MY BRAIN~
Posted by on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 01:02:00 GMT |
temptation |
I walk amongst the flowers in the night.
They taunt me as if Eve was tattooed on my forehead.
They are forbidden, these flowers in the night,
and although its not on purpose they are forever
br...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 20:05:00 GMT |
to my best friend |
I thought about a friend today
it makes me want to smile,
who keeps my laughter rolling
after talking for awhile.
They're not afraid of being
everything that I adore,
they talk me through m...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 22:25:00 GMT |
boooo beer! |
I'm in love with someone dearly,
they're in love with someone else.
I try to look behind it,
but the pain is closely felt.
He chooses them before me,
I know he really cares,
but to tell me that he ...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 22:14:00 GMT |
greedy world |
A man was playing music on a corner by the shore,
it sounded like a tune that I had heard of once before.
He sang of hope and love and peace,
he sang slow songs of freedom.
he sang of many things on ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 19:56:00 GMT |
I fight for nothing... |
I fought for love, I fought for fame,
I thought that both, would keep me sane.
And as I sit, sane as can be
I have not even one of these.
Posted by on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 17:36:00 GMT |
