her |
False visions of her
flood my eyes
feelings true but only on my side
communications ended,
verbal gratification no longer exsists,
she is gone.
it was nice knowing you, but alas
goodbye.
No ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2003 09:09:00 GMT |
alone....on my own |
despair fufills my dreams
even sleep is not pleasureable
I am a zombie walking living
everyday life and nobody even sees me
as if everyone in a room full of light
i am stuck in a mouse hole
i...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2003 19:59:00 GMT |
writings |
to see things inside of things,
as if everythign has a hidden prize
clouds forming the skies into majestic visions
life for not what it is but what it could be
the surrounding sounds, flashing lig...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2003 08:56:00 GMT |
