I like milk |
What is beauty? Is it the falling leaves, the echo across a canon or the uniqueness of a sunset or is it something deeper, what the eyes cannot grasp and only whispers of it testify to its existence?&...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 16:57:00 GMT |
Forgiveness |
When someone is hurt by another it is best for the person hurt to forgive the person that hurt them. When someone is hurt by another physically or emotionally, the person hurt might harbor emot...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Sep 2008 05:00:00 GMT |
Poems 3 |
I was riding in the back of an ambulance Looking at the street lights Wondering if im going to live What is that smell It smells like death My heart is sinking fast As I fade into the drugs I ...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 08:27:00 GMT |
Poems Comes After One |
I would break my train of thoughtDerail it from its tracksBut my imagination fails meAnd I cannot relaxAs i gaze into my soulless eyesI think the mirror might breakFor all I see is liesAnd all you see...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 14:10:00 GMT |
Poems |
EVERY SPACE IS A NEW POEM THEY ARE DISPLAYED IN THE ORDER I HAVE WRITTEN THEMEveryone knows the runnerScared of his own shadowSacred trustBenevolent LustIll be home tomorrowThey say your ugly this is ...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Feb 2008 09:29:00 GMT |
