hemorrhage |
maimed...i cant move.the hemorrhage in my heart,causes blood loss in poetic groove.
internal bleeding...arteries and veins in flood.leaving me a emotional hemorrhage,with the uncontrolable flow of blo... Posted by on Thu, 30 Oct 2008 07:50:00 GMT |
haiku_thoughts |
i was writing a new poem today but i ended up writing a haiku. havent tried it before. a haiku for some of u that dont know is a japanese style kine poetry with only 17 syllables...5-7-5...
i wrote mi... Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 07:38:00 GMT |
reflection of a daydream |
rain.hitting my window, setting the tone.im sad but happy coz ill never be alone.just as long as ur on my mind,i can sit here, in silence, and watch planets align...
the mere thought of ur pressence g... Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 09:40:00 GMT |
exsanguination |
when someone from [Bp] has somethin to saythey cut open a vein and let their blood spraywe bleed all day. u cant stop it, okay?exsanguination is [Bp]'s word of the day.
ex- meaning "out of" in latin t... Posted by on Sat, 11 Oct 2008 23:32:00 GMT |
Poetry_AC Components |
**note...i was hella bored so i wrote this to help me grasp the concepts of my class at school =) **
poetry is like an air conditioner system.keepin refridgerant flowin like an emotional mission.i use... Posted by on Fri, 26 Sep 2008 11:48:00 GMT |
monster flow |
this flow hungers for blood as it snatches the prey.at the same time, so fresh like the catch of the day.this flow is on a journey to be come sanctified,its consecrated but devils keep tryna tranquili... Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 07:02:00 GMT |
[BP]’s conniption |
as i rhyme my lines slip and in drips on curbsthen i transcend my pen to offend a word to a verbsometimes i catch myself wondering "how am i a poet"is wut im really saying in actually makin poetry glo... Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 05:23:00 GMT |
physics 53 study break |
i started today off with a lil study timelookin at the problems reading each linebrain clearly over worked stressing my diaphramthen i exhale and begin drawing my diagram
in a series circuit theres al... Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 00:20:00 GMT |
dreams |
when i have that poetry block and i cant form a scheme,i close my eyes and slowly begin to dream.dreams were once something i confided in to hold down my keep,but dreams are just a series of mental im... Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 02:05:00 GMT |
the friend zone |
this grey area, i feel alone.its okay, but its just the friend zone.just friends. thats all we’ll ever be.im not her type so "we will never be".
"its too bad ur such a nice guy". this story has ... Posted by on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 18:55:00 GMT |