Solitude Writing |
Written On the 30th Of June, 2006
Back to this ol' treacherous chair of mine. I wonder why i keep mumbling sarcasm to this seat, yet I still lay my bum on it. And the hilarious thing about it is tha...
Posted by M O N I C A on Mon, 14 May 2007 11:07:00 PST |
I WRITE |
Written on the 20th of June, 2006
I'm a bit wary around this point in my life. Utterly butterly confusion toppled me over, sending me to this whirling surface that's becoming more hopelessly complex...
Posted by M O N I C A on Mon, 14 May 2007 11:05:00 PST |
Written On A Day That Was 11 Months Ago |
Written On the 6th of June, 2006
For 5 hours, I sat sullenly on my treacherous chair, gazing at people who strove pass me. It was a pitiful state of reasoning. They see me as someone who will ravenou...
Posted by M O N I C A on Mon, 14 May 2007 11:05:00 PST |
MAKE IT STOP |
And as I sat sullenly alone in this gregarious place, confusion swept over me taking me off balanced. It's this sort of confusion that would not make you go nuts...Just steady pacing about that would ...
Posted by M O N I C A on Tue, 01 May 2007 01:29:00 PST |
Grey's Anatomy |
MEREDITH GREY: You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales, that fantasy of what your life would be, white dress, prince charming who would carry you away to a castle ...
Posted by M O N I C A on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 11:54:00 PST |
Bringing Back Those Love Shites Again Par Deux |
NOTE: I'M NOT IN LOVE, DA!!! LOL
**Love is much like a tattoo. You take the risk, face the pain, and yet place it in a special part of you. And when the time comes that you need to erase ...
Posted by M O N I C A on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 09:35:00 PST |
Bringing Back Those Love Shites Again |
--Falling in love is like looking at the stars..If you pick one out of the billions and stare at it long enough, all the others just fade away....
--One day, the body ask the heart, "the doctor...
Posted by M O N I C A on Sat, 25 Nov 2006 05:18:00 PST |
Those Love Shite Again... |
~~Heart are easily torn, but can also be sewn together by someone who cares. Though the scars won't fade, the stitches will always be there to remind you that someone love you enough to keep you whole...
Posted by M O N I C A on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 10:33:00 PST |
Feckin Love Shite...Yet Sweet |
*Sometimes love is so unfair. The more you sacrifice, the more you get hurt. And when you feel you've given your best, it's still not enough. Until such time, you have no choice but to give up...
*The...
Posted by M O N I C A on Tue, 11 Apr 2006 09:13:00 PST |
what might have been |
Somewhere lost in the wind
I'm watching you
Sunlight touching your hair
And I remember
Somehow
We said that we would never stray
But somehow we lost our way
Promises to often spoken
Are easily...
Posted by M O N I C A on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
