hurt from the fall |
isnt pain interesting. some people search for it and say they like it challengin themselfes by inflicting pain apon themselfs. i cant wholey disagree but at the same time what i have felt over th...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 17:39:00 GMT |
home is where the heart is |
puppy on my lap sleeping ever so soft. careless to his surroundings or what is happening. a home he calls is only that were his master resides. he is happy as long as he rests with me near by. as for ...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 12:50:00 GMT |
the joy and sorrow of a boy once found and now lost. |
As I sit here alone again after the departure of my beloved, I reminisce of the time had and the joy shared over the last 3 weeks. A taste of home came to visit me in this strange foreign place. Now l...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 21:39:00 GMT |
passing, waiting, time is sliding by |
sitting here alone in my room listening to the tunes eminating form my stereo im pondering the situation i am in once agian. not that its causeing unreast but the feeling of loss still lingers on and ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Jul 2006 04:38:00 GMT |
the abolution of spirit |
as i sit here alone in my room waiting patiently for my time to enter yet another evenings slumber i sip gentelly apon a taste of home whch i ironically bought in this foregn land i call my tempo...
Posted by on Tue, 23 May 2006 06:53:00 GMT |
inflections of pain |
with another day comes more pain but also more joy. with the week beginning at tamworth private hospital for me to ahve some of my oh so precios steel removed. i sat in wait for my name to be called. ...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Mar 2006 19:35:00 GMT |
a new moon is rising but with myst on the horizion blocking its full potential |
well the day did come as to wheni could ride again and my spirit soared free as it needed but then the reality of the harshness of my sport came crashing back and i realized i have a hard and difficul...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jan 2006 14:16:00 GMT |
my poor god damn spine |
so it turns out the tearing and crushing sensation i felt up my back when i was folded in half and crushed in the mosh pit at parkway drive on the weekend was my T12 and L1 vertebre being c...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Nov 2005 21:11:00 GMT |
exams, music, drinking.... over it.. just want to ride |
sitting here writing im wondering why i began doing somthing that once seemed interesting but has lost its novel appeal. thinking back about where i was at the time of my decision to commit i was kind...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Nov 2005 04:00:00 GMT |
Disgust in what your worth |
I sit in a room of people but I sit alone
Not physically but otherwise I am
Looking to see through their petty beliefs
Their ignorance is humorous
Only can I strike my head cut my flesh or pierce my b...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Oct 2005 08:44:00 GMT |
