~Love~ |
Love is a term that I can never quite understand, and or wrap my finger around. Its so complicated yet simple... Fun but scary as hell, deffinative but yet so unsure. Love is jumping on that roller co... Posted by on Tue, 23 Jun 2009 16:10:00 GMT |
A poem for you. |
GuiltThe moons ability to harness the tidewaves cast as puppets, Crashing onto the desolate shore.I know what it's like to have branches entangling your inner self.tempting you to fall.How it is to be... Posted by on Thu, 21 May 2009 20:30:00 GMT |
Flawless perfection, Rotting on the inside. |
Into your eyes I begin to driftyour perfection to my fingertips.To my every touch, sensations pulsateMy heart melts lustfully into the palm of your handSo eager to ruin,me, you squeeze again.softend w... Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 20:57:00 GMT |
Sappho’s Fragment 31, My version of passion. |
I awake slowly as the sun shines a fragment of creativity into my mind, Caged inside of me emotions I dare not to release. Intentionally they seep from my heart through my fingers, Colors flow with pu... Posted by on Fri, 28 Nov 2008 18:48:00 GMT |
Eardrums melting |
~ I have felt space and direction.I have layed in a melting pot of nature.Wrapped myself up in insanity....And slipped into the abnormal, deranged, and uncommon.Melting figures blurr my vision, I am m... Posted by on Fri, 28 Nov 2008 18:40:00 GMT |
Language Arts 12 H |
Dear Vilete, my love, It's been three years and with each passing day my heart grows colder. I long for your touch that is so far away, too far for my mind to wander or my imagination ... Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 09:29:00 GMT |
Old Rotten Luggage. |
There are certain things in life that you always seem to carry around with you, uncertain if they have any meaning or reason to be there. Things such as "Friends", Memories, and Regrets. Time passes b... Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 08:44:00 GMT |
Fade to Black |
What ive realized in my 17 years on this earth so far.
No matter how many people might turn their back on you, There is atleast one person standing with their arms wide open.
People will always... Posted by on Wed, 20 Aug 2008 07:42:00 GMT |
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for, |
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:) |
[Voice 2:] You always make me feel like a moon in my life[Voice 1:] Stay here in down at the world's edge, for a time[Voice 2:] It always makes me feel good to know you're alive Posted by on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 01:26:00 GMT |