connection points |
I find myself breathless as I stand,
Knees tremble and skin pimples at the cool breeze
On this icy dance floor we call love
We promenade until our joints ache
And our muscle give in to gravity
We coll...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 21:05:00 GMT |
Its All An Illusion |
Fuck your car. Fuck your house. Its all an illusion. Fuck your Best Buy card. Fuck your kitchen ware and living room set. Its all an illusion Fuck your loans. Fuck your depts. Fuck living in...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Oct 2008 17:20:00 GMT |
Goin home.... |
Im moving back home for a while in about a week. Not all that thrilled about it, but it will give me an opprotunity to really work on some new material and blow money on new epuipment. So expect some ...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 10:31:00 GMT |
spring poem |
the spring sun yeilds fashion to freedom
mesmorized by the gauntlet of reborn sense
the spectrum of the season in full gear
like a marry-go-round to the senses
an ever lasting release of the winte...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 13:07:00 GMT |
all caught up |
these ravonous memorys
cut just like bullets to me
exit wounds traced to the source
of a man stretched to thin
by delight and remorse
caught up in the world around us
caught up in the moment
cau...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 21:17:00 GMT |
poetry |
2 poems that I wrote like 2 years ago. just found them today
Ive been reciting my monologues to the walls againpainted ears ever attendantnever judging, never... complainingthe walls dont offer...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Mar 2008 13:22:00 GMT |
Its time to make a move |
My life has seemingly come to a screeching halt. The only thing that crosses my mind most times is how the fuck am I gonna pay the bills. I'm sick of living paycheck to paycheck with nothing...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 19:25:00 GMT |
