I make the best sense, when it comes to nonsense. |
When the highest pen drops... it makes the loudest sound. Maybe not literally so, but figuratively to the highest extent. Disapointment breeds into society like a decay, it forms and shapes peoples' p... Posted by on Thu, 08 Oct 2009 17:12:00 GMT |
I can almost see their point. |
"Do to others as you would have done to you." Repeated over and over. But, you also have "Nice guys finish last" among several other unhappily put references to those whom perfer to have friendler con... Posted by on Sun, 04 Oct 2009 15:25:00 GMT |
Plain and Simple. |
Shy away. I remember you. I saw your face... lending me a smile. I never knew things were going to be this way. Life's a journey, a battle, a quest. Sending you somewhere you've never been. Being some... Posted by on Sun, 02 Aug 2009 16:16:00 GMT |
Warning Labels? |
Okay, so in New Jersey there's a group trying to enforce a law. The group, called The Cancer Project wants to force Hot Dog makers (Oscar Mayer etc.) to use warning labels on their products. Sort of a... Posted by on Wed, 22 Jul 2009 14:55:00 GMT |
Look deeper. |
I cancel out the old faces, and welcome the new. Life has just begun. Where do I start? Thing's are harder now. When I grow old I will not have another youth, and in order to live you must regret. Whe... Posted by on Tue, 21 Jul 2009 12:34:00 GMT |
Deception. |
Spawned from a childhood fantasy. Living in a world beyond a world of wonder. I see into the past and into the future. I can be whoever I want to be. Pulled under the the sadness of conformity, I don'... Posted by on Fri, 19 Jun 2009 15:42:00 GMT |
This isn't changing anytime soon. |
I sit and stare at the stars above and feel so small. With optimism I gain strength. It's so hard for the weak to see their weakness, drowned in their delusion. I'm learning from all of this. I'm seei... Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 23:50:00 GMT |
Caring. |
Carry my heart away from this agonizing bitterness. Rescued by ecstasy, rescued by love. I bury my own body six feet beneath the earth. Hiding from my sorrows, and the burdens of which others love to ... Posted by on Sat, 30 May 2009 01:44:00 GMT |
Gone. |
The silence is beckoning me, sending me into the wrong directions. "We all just live to die." Where does peace play a role in this philosphy? Chaos, Wrath, Hatred, Death. Noone is a proper gentleman. ... Posted by on Sun, 24 May 2009 21:07:00 GMT |
I've been thinking again, apparently. |
On and on life seems to go.Regrets seem to tread on everyone over and over.I look around and see the misery in their eyes, and feel a pang for growing older.I'm afraid of my future actions but I long ... Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 15:32:00 GMT |