hit the pavement |
exhausted i fall from my feet to the cold deck.my chest heaves in response to my hearts callinhale -pause- exhale -pause-sweat blurs my vision of a felines soft attention."Nothing is ever as good as i... Posted by anita on Sun, 25 May 2008 06:38:00 PST |
id rather. |
You told me that commitment was an issue but, it can be our issue. we'll have tons!Problems like children(becuase we both know were to selfish to have any) we'll feed them and tuck them in. Snuggle th... Posted by anita on Sun, 25 May 2008 06:37:00 PST |
promise me we wont go into the night club |
There's good in the world. There must be.Its raining today, It falls off me like honey. Slow and steady.dropping from my finger tips through the steady tension and gently ontothe crisp sidewalk. Im ce... Posted by anita on Sun, 25 May 2008 06:35:00 PST |
when you talk can i tape you? |
stop.obsessionseperationcommunicationartificial interaction.start.breathing to hear myself.thinking to satisfy rather than to manipulate.touching with more senses than it takes to ride a bike.blinking... Posted by anita on Sun, 25 May 2008 06:35:00 PST |
detachment is my cup of tea |
i close my eyes to savour the immortality of the moment.i taste trust on the tips of my lashes resting on your freckled cheek.your cold already despite my warmth's desperate attempts to pollute your d... Posted by anita on Sun, 25 May 2008 06:34:00 PST |
speedddy |
i can run into the sunset but ill always be chasing my words.caught up in euphorea and vitalityone becomes sloppy in there early age.With a spelling error here...and there...oh and over there;i'll mi... Posted by anita on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 11:42:00 PST |
you wont understand |
your prettier than anything ill ever writetonight i'll place my back to youcarefull to keep you from stiring with the insesive scrap,rip,scratch of words onthis blank surface.you dont see beauty like ... Posted by anita on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 11:27:00 PST |
i wipe my hands of this |
resonsibility,pretention/retention.id be fine with running my life away.sinking skin scrapping the crusti wont pretend i was holding your handi fumble for my smile tripping over every thoughtas i walk... Posted by anita on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 10:59:00 PST |
promise me we wont go into the nightclub |
"what kind of people go to meet people, in a place they cant be seen or herd" it is hard to have respect for someone when it is completley one sided.Also,it is difficult to have respect for someone ... Posted by anita on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 02:35:00 PST |
woop. |
today ill tell a joke
Okay so, teenage girl gets lectured by her mom becuase she found out that she lied to her.
on the other side of town teenager getting yelled at for making cookies for others...
&... Posted by anita on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 06:21:00 PST |