tender filth |
....how does one try to be....either you are or you aren'tno?
Posted by on Thu, 06 Aug 2009 16:58:00 GMT |
where I've been |
taken lately to writing on paper....had forgotten how much i really appreciate the feeling of a pen pressing against my fingers.forgotten how much i adore the scent of inkreminded myself latelyreminde...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Jul 2009 13:45:00 GMT |
ifn |
you knew what i knew and i knew what you knew what would it change? speak.
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jun 2009 17:29:00 GMT |
stop |
think
Posted by on Fri, 22 May 2009 20:10:00 GMT |
april 09 |
and still we thrive on. regardless of surface appearance.
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 22:26:00 GMT |
taqwacore |
everything in the body regenerates. you get new skin, new organs, new cells. quite literally, the person you were seven years ago no longer exists. if i lived fourteen centuries i would be, give or ta...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Mar 2009 16:39:00 GMT |
COULD IT BE |
it could. no she said. it could not. yet. she knew no better. she thought she knew. she did not. there. on a sun ray. behind a blind eye. to the right of the left for dead pile. lives the beat. ...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Feb 2009 10:23:00 GMT |
the most sick perhaps |
i invite thee; a conversation of truths; a simple exchange of information.
of course, the damned, right again. now i know better.
Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 10:40:00 GMT |
taller than shorter |
spoken sweetness through the plastic devise attached to respective strained ears our constant tool a measure of clear lack of fear millions of words over a thousand days proving my confidant braver in...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 17:29:00 GMT |
retort |
it has been written suggested im found to be the prettier but that's merely subjective and while some may or may not agree i thank you none the less
as far as being the lesser in departments of...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 06:33:00 GMT |
