DIrty little Pretty Thing - Old Ass Poem |
She is torn up fish nets, and cigarettes
Tiny little black skirt with chains on it
Dark ruby red lips, and black eyeliner
Punk rock shows is where youll find her
.. ..
Screaming out th...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Aug 2009 08:53:00 GMT |
Wrote a Song - Big Bad Wolf (Working Title) |
Sleep little sheepSo you wont know the truthSo you wont be afraidThat the wolf is hunting you Underneath the moonlightQuietly hes creepingHes almost on you nowHe can hear you breathing Hes stalki...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Aug 2009 10:56:00 GMT |
Road Map |
The road map in my shaking hands
Is yellowed around the edges
A catastrophe of ghost lines
Shows its been folded too many times
The legend was washed
To a glimmer of thought
And Im ...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Aug 2009 14:22:00 GMT |
YOU MUST WATCH THIS! HOLY CRAP! |
This made me wet my panties. I cannot believe that something this amazing is on its way to my living room.
I want one....I would trade my soul....
Posted by on Sun, 09 Aug 2009 06:31:00 GMT |
Fairy Princess Girl (poem) |
She loves all that glittersIn this worldLike diamond ringsAnd fairy-dust swirlsShe brings sunshine with herWhen she walksIn her purse are secretsAnd sidewalk chalkShe twirls in bare feetEyes closed a...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Aug 2009 06:09:00 GMT |
Check out my EMO...its seeping out |
Its all fun and gamesA cavalcade of Classic carnival funUntil you realize thatNothing in the world makes senseAnd whats worseIs you cant take it backYour missing these huge chunksOf your fleshAnd pint...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Jul 2009 13:32:00 GMT |
REVISED - Cheap Parlor Tricks |
What if Im all smoke & mirrors
A few lights & a cheap set
Where bad acting fools a few
[Thats why we serve bourbon here]
It numbs everything until its all
A little softer around ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Jul 2009 12:30:00 GMT |
Poem - JUST A POEM |
I Won't Look Up When You
Walk Away
I wont watch you stroll
casual out the door
Like you dont have the
pulsing dripping heart from my chest
Grasp in your cheating
bullshit hands
G...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 13:02:00 GMT |
Down Memory Lane |
This cobblestone street
Has had the same
Stagnant water in its cracks
For who knows how long
Because despite the fact
That the signs of the
Boarded up store fronts
Look sun-washed...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 12:59:00 GMT |
On Trusting Again |
So I guess you can lose
It all and feel
Your rib cage pulled apart
Exposing
What left of your
Sad little heart
& even that can eventually heal
Though the scars will always feel
Raised & white...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jun 2009 06:19:00 GMT |
