angry jaine |
little girl you're so madis that why child you behave so bad?you've got so much venomyou've got to bitemakes someone cry...they ask you why...."i so mad i got the right"so mad so mad so madfuck you sh...
Posted by cailyn j. on Sun, 18 Jun 2006 01:48:00 PST |
rhyme sleep time |
i find that my lines once defined the borders now decline not as potent as i should be not as potent as i could be potent me potent me some ones fancied fetus, my bodies flushed fish, look now in th...
Posted by cailyn j. on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 12:48:00 PST |
Desiderata |
Desiderata
Max Ehrmann
Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons. Speak your tru...
Posted by cailyn j. on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 01:07:00 PST |
love/hate of the debate |
the prize is to patronize to win a fight that only there because you instigate due to fake hate don't lie; you love to defy opinionated but not affiliated just like to ask Why and watch their arg...
Posted by cailyn j. on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 08:02:00 PST |
this and dreams |
I hate it when the absurdity of it hits me, and a distant laugh can't help but to escape me. I love it when I comprehend your tangibility, and I touch you and know you as real, and know what real ...
Posted by cailyn j. on Wed, 09 May 2007 05:55:00 PST |
sacred ground |
Dew and sunlight wakes me, and bids me to climb among saluting branches, hardly the same, but mostly equal. The oaks curves seduce your senses, the luscious allowance of luxury. Its growth is the ...
Posted by cailyn j. on Thu, 03 May 2007 05:45:00 PST |
kisses like art |
an eternity to just blink my eyesit is time that ripples my spine, so I have to dance the translations of realityI feel the liquid drip of our skiesthe baby blues that dries as a bruisebut I can'...
Posted by cailyn j. on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 08:52:00 PST |
the mass of christ |
a deity awaits in the corner listlessly pondering the sounds of a clock enchanted by his own golden reflection made of holy words in a form of an unblemished complexion your so fucking macho ...
Posted by cailyn j. on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 12:55:00 PST |
in memory to |
You were a moment bringing me closer to self realization, a fucked up drug pulling me into inebriation, you were the segregation between negativity and me. You are just a fiction, the perfect depi...
Posted by cailyn j. on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 07:17:00 PST |
sweet poison |
this is a poem of mine i found awhile ago, i am not sure if it apply to my current life, but you never know.... sweet poison, thats what you are. when you have my body all rational thoughts a...
Posted by cailyn j. on Wed, 05 Oct 2005 05:15:00 PST |
