loosing friends |
I guess I have been lucky because for the most part I have been blessed with amazing friends. People who, when you are together, make you feel invincable. People who you could march to the gates...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 22:41:00 GMT |
greatful for sept. 28th |
manic inseption offervent thought-instinctual mechinasimstransform desolatelandscapesto lush green earth.make no mind the madness form within.the mania might be temporarybut I hope you don't stopblowi...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 20:58:00 GMT |
no title |
bombing rails like a proI sat up straight tosmile backat youIm not afraid of failureonward up into foreverand back down into myshoes-scattered with my personalbelongings tucked nicelyinsideno expectat...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 20:52:00 GMT |
new infatuation |
puddles of anticipationI quiver-droped from the sky like rainmarinade in memorysteeped into my bonesthe very idea of yoursmile causes a chain reactioncausality that I may beand bring peace outwardnow-...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 20:45:00 GMT |
seperation anxiety |
stop-necissary break.all wraped up distractionwon't allow my roots to grow.This gift will or will not prospermy best intentions-open heartall I can give is my best-Find my best andbuckle in-I can't pr...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 20:39:00 GMT |
old reflection from 3 31 06 |
so whats the point, when someone can replicate a million simple framed designs, and they are elivated to greatness to meet their status quoe. . .
I could be put off exclusivly from a blind man's point...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 20:32:00 GMT |
6-7-6 |
manic inception offervent thought-instinctual mechanismstransform desolatelandscapesto lush green earth.make no mind the madness from within,the mania might be temporary,but I hope you don't stopblowi...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 15:56:00 GMT |
you know I cant title these fucking things |
serindipidous transgressionthe smell of someone elseon my skinliving on the breth of otherswill leave onlyblank stairs and sullen empty rooms-
silence.I dine on anticipationof explanationsome revilati...
Posted by on Tue, 23 May 2006 18:01:00 GMT |
jumbled transgressions of a memory lost |
It never ceaces to amaze mewhen children thunderand eyes roll back-when penny stepped romancesrile up in unwilling paranoia.
If I saught nothinghow will I know when I have found it?Reguardless o...
Posted by on Tue, 23 May 2006 17:55:00 GMT |
something about Maryland, blah, blah, you get it. |
sunsets are not the same inMaryland.
even in perfect slow springswhere the days make you sweatand the nights make you shivver.
Impossible to beleive-the virtious moment of todayfilters through oyster ...
Posted by on Tue, 23 May 2006 17:47:00 GMT |
