Just shoot me |
To the the next levelLevel me offOff in the deep endEnd at any costCost is not moneyMoney isnt powerPower isnt fearFear isnt cowardCoward doesnt lack hopeHope isnt awayA way there always isIs this the...
Posted by iWrite on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 03:35:00 PST |
Am I |
We are not the sameI am beligerentBut slightly more pacifisticLess diligentOr maybe more soLike a sewing machineAnd I am the deskAnd the room that its inDown the hall in the houseIm the catAnd the mou...
Posted by iWrite on Sun, 02 Nov 2008 02:45:00 PST |
The Great Morass |
How better to describe it than daedalic?Situations...Inconveniences rather.All this hard work.My trials and tribulations.If I were trapped in a maze,Would I be amazing?No.I would still just be amazed....
Posted by iWrite on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 08:38:00 PST |
Untitled Freestyle Writing (listening to instrumental "Lost" by Gorilla Zoe ft Lil Wayne |
O how I've lost itProbly never had itTrying to get homeBut I locked me in my atticNow I start runningNot using my feetI sprint my own styleSo I'm slightly off-beatWhere am I goingWhere has m...
Posted by iWrite on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 09:51:00 PST |
25th Hour |
You want to sit here and tell me you don't have time? What the fuck are you doing that you don't have time? I have time because I make time and I take time. My days are 25 hours long...
Posted by iWrite on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 11:42:00 PST |
Insert Coin To Continue |
ResetFrom the beginningDo I want to replay?At what point do you win or lose?I practiced hardFor this very dayI'm not even sure if this is the same gamePlaying with both the same charactersWith or agai...
Posted by iWrite on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 02:09:00 PST |
Luhv Uh-fair |
So she loves meI love herWe love eachotherWe have been together so longI know no otherShe's been good to mePuts up with my shitShe keeps me coming backEvery time I'm about to quitLike any relatio...
Posted by iWrite on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 06:45:00 PST |
Pur-Fek-Shun |
Life is perfectAnd it is as such simply because it isLife that isLife is perfectly lifeWhat do you suppose that means?Life is by all accounts whatever you make of itLife is greatLife is not fairLife i...
Posted by iWrite on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 12:36:00 PST |
Centurion |
VolitionAt what point does our mind conquer us?O ye of little willYou cannot because you choose notYou have not because you choose notI can because I cannot notI have because I cannot notMy insatiable...
Posted by iWrite on Sat, 05 Jul 2008 05:55:00 PST |
After Stroke |
Terribly tempting it is to touchI know not what my hands shall doWorse yetI know not what they are capable ofSwift strokes of stimulation surfaceMiscreants of my own mind mingleWherever have my hands ...
Posted by iWrite on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 09:46:00 PST |
