A Dreamer's Wish |
Stress and fear are the great killers of man, and it is for this reason i
release them now out into the world so cold so that they may haunt my
dreams no more.
Life has taught me the hardest l...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jul 2010 02:20:00 GMT |
stopped breathing |
~Screaming at The Sky~The sound shattered the empty silence the dead winter night, the breathe bellowed like steam from his lips as he screamed... not words, only pain, only the sound you here right ...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Dec 2009 00:43:00 GMT |
A Fate Worse Than Death (the return) |
Letters From Prison
Past the bars i see a dove fly over the courtyard and past the big
fence, past the guard towers and far from this hell on earth that i
have come to be part of, i grip the bars...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Sep 2009 13:36:00 GMT |
My Bucket List For Augusta |
Ok guys here is the deal, i was born and raised here in Augusta Georgia, but i do not plan to stay here. It wont be anytime soon but i will be leaving Augusta to persue my dreams and go see the world ...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 00:46:00 GMT |
Flat Tire |
The Path I Walk Has Never Been The Warmest,But It Is The Path I Chose,So I Shall Walk On.Steam and black smoke bellow from the hood of my car as it crawls to a stop, Ice forms on my breath as i step o...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Mar 2009 23:11:00 GMT |
My Eyes (Long) |
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Posted by on Wed, 18 Feb 2009 21:23:00 GMT |
No Story Book Ending... |
If I Could Turn Back The Hands...Would I Rewrite The Story??I Think I Would.Tomorrow will have been a part of this world for 22 years... and i can honestly say that this has been the worst year of my ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 01:45:00 GMT |
A Lonely Winters Knight |
A Lonely Winter's Knight
The snow crushes beneath my feet, my breath freezes into smoke as it leaves my lips, its cold, my body would ache and burn with pain if I could still feel anything, starving a...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 21:43:00 GMT |
Part of My Song |
Why am I always Singing in the Rain?
Jeromy, my name is spelled this way because Omy means "part of me" and i recently found out my last name DeChant in french means "of song" so without realizing it ...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 15:23:00 GMT |
The Rower |
Life at Sea...
The Drums beat heavy as the sting of the whip thrashes against my back, the sweat pours down my brows as the blood from my hands drip down the oars, The slave driver yells with every la...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 15:26:00 GMT |
