hold on, its going to be a bumpy ride. |
life is a road we must travel. sometimes there is construction. sometimes detours. bumps. stop lights. but eventually. the road will begin to unwind again. & at some point the road will end. this is w... Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 06:33:00 GMT |
one year ahead. |
rain fell down like the shadows of our past.a moment in time stood still.unable to move.like something out of a diary.you spoke convincing words.i knew better.at least i should have.i fell and broke t... Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 14:24:00 GMT |
woke up to a brand new sky light. |
had a flashforward today. it was lonely.cleaning up the remains they left behind.after they were gone and no one else remained.just me. and a little boy i call a miracle.the colors were amber.golden.a... Posted by on Sun, 21 Sep 2008 23:07:00 GMT |
butterfly killer. |
such a terrible thought.yet, this is how so many view life and God's creations.so many things around us are unbelievably majestic.so breath taking.yet, somehow, people manage to bring them down.point ... Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 21:41:00 GMT |
friggin sunshine’s exploded all over me |
its like i woke up one morning with the most profound outlook on life.things happen.good.and bad.and when they happen, the outcome is really in your hands as to how the rest goes. given, God knows the... Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 15:07:00 GMT |
here’s a finger. |
twenty two years.you'd think this would create lasting relationships with people.solid friendships that last a lifetime.so far. i've learned that people are fickle.they care about themselves and what ... Posted by on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 12:09:00 GMT |
back to black. |
regret.something you should never feel.you learn from your mistakes.some bad. with good endings.some good. with bad beginnings.but all along it was your choice.what you wanted when you had the nerve.l... Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 15:08:00 GMT |
secret lover. |
she's probably painted red.with a smile made of money.she'll be yours.as long as you pay hers.she doesn't care about your fathers name.or where you go to think.she cares about what you can give.but th... Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 15:04:00 GMT |
floating moments. |
how can you love someone so much that has made you feel so worthless.time after time i find my mind floating back to the days of good when i took things for granted.always second guessing.why did my m... Posted by on Tue, 29 Apr 2008 21:28:00 GMT |
empty emotions. |
emotions run deep.so emotional.deep into the unknown.do you love?do you loathe?either way the hurt remains.if you don't allow yourself to open.then you never have to sew the scars back up.you remain w... Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 15:20:00 GMT |