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a spotless winter

Every day we wake to thoughts of better days.Sometimes i wonder if life as i know will change.Sometimes i think we all think everything will be okay.Truth sometimes comes in riddles.Answers arent sol...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Mar 2009 21:44:00 GMT

headrush

I believe that there are two kinds of people. People who are imaginative and the people that control them. The elastic bands that bread who I am tell me not to go into the thoughts of others. Things a...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Dec 2008 01:09:00 GMT

Spontaneous write

  Oh these hours of my discontent i watch here waiting for signs i cannot possibly read. I believe every atom of me is the definition of desire. I think the selection of thoughts gathered will ne...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Dec 2008 12:08:00 GMT

i see in purples and yellows

  I wake to the thought of new beginnings. Everyday I see the zigzag lines that make up who you are. I wonder what face you'll make today and where you will be in my little world. I want to ...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 01:14:00 GMT

217

I believe every atom is like a tiny universe. In that micro universe there is another me in another desk writing on a desolate piece of paper about atoms being places where alternate realities that ar...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 19:29:00 GMT

1 + 2 = Dragons

Time slips away day by day. Every second leads to a new possibility. Random thought and planned action results in art only recognizable to complex people. Canvas fills as ideas and thoughts explode th...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 19:27:00 GMT

Fresh Air

    God gives gifts to those that don't need them while others are in poverty starving for the chance to be seen or heard. Once I was almost robbed of everything, my life, love and happ...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 19:26:00 GMT

Oh these purple seas...

Oh these purple seas, how I indulge in and out of your still but restless waves. You take me to a place of exquisite beauty only seem threw the eyes of the dead. A place filled with greed and lust al...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 20:05:00 GMT

The Real Me

I think as I grow I learn to let go...as I let go my heart tears in two the kid I once was has now become a monster with raging eyes that appears in the abyss of my ficticous brow... I think imaginat...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 19:58:00 GMT

19 years

19 years. I believe we were all born from the stars. A bit of the cosmos lies in each and every one of us. I only believe in true love after finding it. Life is like a tree forever endless, always cha...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 19:26:00 GMT