drowning |
I was in danger, So I called on the Lord, and he answered me. I was about to die. So I cried to you, and you heard my voice. You threw me into the sea. I went down, down into the sea. The water was al...
Posted by Timo on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 09:36:00 PST |
what if i would have |
what if i would have?
sitting here and its the only thing on my mind.
what if i would of only gave up drinking back then?
what if i would of stuck to the military?
what if i would of never called you ...
Posted by Timo on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 07:49:00 PST |
a quick word on getting high! |
There is no high, like the most high!
Thank you Lord, I am Blessed!
Posted by Timo on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 06:27:00 PST |
where you come from |
those who come from nothing who gain somethingforget in the transisionwhat something is those who come from everythingknow nothing until they lose somethingonly then will they ever know what everthing...
Posted by Timo on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 07:56:00 PST |
More Random thoughts |
It takes more muscle to frown than to smile. So give your body a rest .Smile!
A friend of mine says I refer to my self as cute to much. Well I callz em like I seez em. I mean look how cute I am
What'...
Posted by Timo on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 03:45:00 PST |
WINDOWS |
windows of time, seem like there going to remain open forever.like the seasons, winter will replace fall.windows are open but a season.i watch in silence as another summer slips away.dang...
Posted by Timo on Tue, 29 May 2007 12:30:00 PST |
Duplicated |
Looking at a picture of a picture I used to have
Crying sometimes till I remember what made me laugh
Journey through miles of time in just a flash
I know it's only a duplicated picture of a photograph...
Posted by Timo on Sun, 20 May 2007 04:04:00 PST |
God is awesome! |
The past couple of days there I was throwing myself a little pity party. You know the typical stuff like getting stood up and what not (and ladies believe me I know what you're thinking! Surly not!) L...
Posted by Timo on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 03:31:00 PST |
Tryst |
twice the tryst broken
trudge on the heart
the rigmarole of relationships
supersedes hope
rebirthing nights long silent dark
Posted by Timo on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 12:11:00 PST |
glass bottle |
What if I saw you again?
What would the soul manage to say
A smile breathing life to the consonants
The choir of words
The music of the sentence
Would it be a soft spoken hello?
Could I keep the tear...
Posted by Timo on Mon, 05 Feb 2007 01:42:00 PST |
