midnight thoughts |
lost in ugly midnight thoughts blustered , blistered . vibrant fought. to pace backward too ignorant to learn live and love to heal and be. nightmares shouting from pillows , broad daylight still lost... Posted by Marquita on Tue, 13 May 2008 10:59:00 PST |
Mi Novia |
The love I know I never knew and and yet is understood. My world a complex mystery , my life at times a mess. confused abused ; relentlessly . punished, banished, forogot. some how I finally got here ... Posted by Marquita on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 05:50:00 PST |
Continuar...... |
I wonder of the consequenses really not so much. Pretending to exist at all frustrated by each thrust. Vomiting in horror placating sweet revenge. Alternating options to keep my thoughts , exstend.&nb... Posted by Marquita on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 09:10:00 PST |
una poema |
everything , whatever . exotic and amused. conflicting faint unfollied, frequency excused. benedict and betrayle apart. handed back unasumed. penetration branded .....defused. ... Posted by Marquita on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 10:33:00 PST |
feliz navidad |
2008 is a time of change: I feel it I see it I know it I breath it , buenos suerte to all and a blessed journey as well. to my family frineds and all in between know that youve fell and know where you... Posted by Marquita on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 08:04:00 PST |
oye todo a mi |
forever this i mention now another sip another how. insecure and so impure. i love you how you know. vindictive unrelenting. vanishing in place. wonder why tho never cry...insignificant the bliss. Posted by Marquita on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 11:10:00 PST |
un dia en mi vida |
i have a little story to tell about myself.confused and oh so pure astonished in the dark, vanishing forever forbidden like a lark, blind yet cured within an unknown world , hungry f... Posted by Marquita on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 02:00:00 PST |
abre tus ojos! |
theres nothing more inside this place , this face or each belief. No inclings nor instructions necessary; REPEAT!Many lives survived ;in years compared so few. Weaved by imperfection. Weathered as by ... Posted by Marquita on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 09:19:00 PST |
Por Vida |
Tempting little story that strolls along the walk. Vacancy for mortal fear. Psychotic memories. always a story , always unkind. An open book ending . From death to us part !... Posted by Marquita on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 11:36:00 PST |