To mingle or not to mingle...that is the question |
So...prom is less than a month away. And yet, I really don’t care. My anti-social self has decided to mope in the shadows of lonliness and misery, rather than to join a too-lively...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:50:00 GMT |
Poetic Crap Issue 34 |
Ghetto Princess (A Fragment of)
I am a ghetto princess
born and raised on Sunday fried chicken
My jester is the eye-less telly
that brought me to tears with Bugs Bunny
An oversized hoody is my royal g...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 14:35:00 GMT |
Poetic Crap Issue 33 |
Suicide-Part III
Having fallen so low from God’s grace
Dare I consider the possibility to repent
The mind so tired, the soul twice disturbed
What is left for me in this hectic world?
Should I pr...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 14:29:00 GMT |
Poetic Crap Issue 32 |
Running to Nowhere
Most of my life, I have spent it a coward
Always running from what I fear most
Logic cannot dispel the blind panic that consumes
All manner of being deep within me
Faster and faster...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 16:22:00 GMT |
Poetic Crap Issue 31 |
Carnival
Last night, I looked at the moon
and I thought of you, silent and beautiful
It's pale light reminded me of your love
so radiant and passionate in the dark
Like your soul, it is whole and pure...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 16:16:00 GMT |
Poetic Crap Issue 30 |
Heartbreak
Like a withering rose, she passed away
into a world of darkness and ice
Her lifeless body drifted further to the bottom
of a murky lake, its depth unknown
The colour fled from her cheeks
wh...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 16:06:00 GMT |
Poetic Crap Issue 29 |
Amor
What meaning does love have
when your heart belongs to another?
Her voice you hear, his touch you crave
denied by the cruelty that is age...
The Who Shot Me
The Who shot me
what can I say...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 14:55:00 GMT |
Poetic Crap Issue 28 |
Shiver
It's funny how I awoke one morning
to the mournful song of the howling wind
The sky was gray, a frozen beauty
while shards of light pierced the clouds
I was doomed to die alone
or so, that's wh...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 14:45:00 GMT |
Prom...gag me |
I never thought that it would happen, but prom is now a mere three months away. I'm actually pretty excited. It'll be the last major event I'll ever share with my closest friends. Fifteen days af...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 15:46:00 GMT |
"...Im not renowned for my restraint..." |
It's been a while since I've shared a slice of my life with those unseen. You probably don't care but, then again, neither do I. My obsession with those moody men from Basildon was nearly non-exi...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 11:40:00 GMT |
