Dedication |
Calm down,What you crying for?Can’t we just get along tonight?Calm down,Heart beats slowing nowWe all need some time aloneCalm down,Let’s not fight anymoreDon’t you know it’s t...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 12:03:00 GMT |
Bordom Play |
His dark eyes spinning and I know that I have him under my thumb.I see the lust, the want.And strangely they seem familiar.I wonder how far he will go.I feel his hands tickling me, I feel my chest gra...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Oct 2007 09:47:00 GMT |
Rev. Maury Thank You |
How do these women get men?I'm watching a bitch yell and scream at a man who is looking at her as a sixteen year-old looks at a nagging mother and I'm wondering how the fuck are they going to make it ...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 18:46:00 GMT |
Time Tested |
My cement tongue will not move despite my coaxing.
Everything in me tells me to panic but somehow the message is unable to penetrate my skin and a shell envelops me.
The longing and loneliness would k...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 09:38:00 GMT |
Tri-Meditation |
Anxiously Breathing.
I'm sitting and thinking of ways to stop thinking about your face.
I'm tired.
I'll admit it.
But I won't give up.
I can't, and I won't,
Because that's what I've done in the past,...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 19:32:00 GMT |
Time Off |
Shyly sniffing around my nose has indeed found the corpus of my ambitions...:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />
Strange that on the same day I felt death in me was ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 21:46:00 GMT |
Destinies |
Do you believe that we decide our own destinies before we are even born? While we are mere souls in front of our maker do we plan our whole life?
Today I watched a woman claiming to be physics t...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 17:46:00 GMT |
Pride in the Form of a Pill |
A crash and that's all that's left....
Broken at its root lies my words still and lifeless on my passenger seat.
Maybe it is true...
I Laugh it off feeling that in the end it doesn't really matter, st...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 19:44:00 GMT |
A Lamp... |
Oh Lord....
I pray for guidence, peace, and the words I need to make it through.
How did all those little strings hung neatly from my window come crashing down,
Where was I?
I wake, the quiet breeze ...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 18:36:00 GMT |
A Day In the Life of a Groundhog |
Awe and now we take a look at our fuzzy little friend the groundhog. You can see that Miss Goundhog is truely a worker, as she closes the door of one mess she opens yet another. However, our fuzzy lit...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 20:34:00 GMT |
