release |
Letting you know, was like a breath of suicide.That sweet release, knowing its finally done.The first step you take, feeling everything will be ok.Knowing in your heart, its all over now.Now that free... Posted by on Thu, 29 Oct 2009 12:15:00 GMT |
please....... |
i'm so tired angry manic confused. i feel like i'm starting to wind down. my battery life is nearing its end. i cant keep it up for much longer. god i need a break. i wish someone would just switch me... Posted by on Sat, 26 Sep 2009 17:15:00 GMT |
exhaustion |
i'm tired, so very tired. all i want to do is rest. ah well, no rest for the wicked. things haveto change, things must not continue in this direction. i feel like i'm at the breaking point. just looki... Posted by on Sun, 19 Jul 2009 07:03:00 GMT |
life keeps going |
changes come. a hard lesson to learn for most people. change is what we are.rightous are those who look up and sway with the dancing of the wind, who shift withthe movements of the soil, who rise and ... Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 18:31:00 GMT |
a strange frame of mind.... |
As Albert Einstien once said, "we build too many walls and not enough bridges."I like that. As a race, we humans are far too wrapped up in ourselves. All too often we forget what its like to truly thi... Posted by on Wed, 27 May 2009 09:23:00 GMT |
I'm waiting.... |
I want you to lift me, I want my heart to sing and my spirit to soar. I want to feel theelectricity flowing through me into you as wehold each other. I want to love you as no otherhas. I want you to t... Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 13:47:00 GMT |
I want to... |
I want to break a stranger's wrist. I want to drown in everclear. I want to breathe smoke. I almost got married. I almost went far, far away. I sold my car to pay for an abortion. I lost myself and fo... Posted by on Mon, 23 Mar 2009 23:02:00 GMT |
When the stars were born... |
When the stars were born,They knew the letters of our names as one.An emptiness was filled with the sound for usAnd we were something, you and I...Beauty was the only name for loveWhen comets danced i... Posted by on Tue, 10 Feb 2009 12:26:00 GMT |
I Am America |
I am America. I am the mighty. I am the bomb, the loaded gun in the night.My prices have lowered, in my indecision.Not a one of you likes how I run things.But that's ok. I've got everything I need.I'l... Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 04:47:00 GMT |
a new begginning |
A memory fades, the old man falls. A cry is hushed, the child stands firm.
A careful tread, the softest whisper. The blood is spilled, high price for peace.
The cry goes out, the world goes ... Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2008 22:12:00 GMT |