Breakup poem |
Shock to My Brain
As Streams of water slide down
my skin like veins.
I wish that water was coming
from my eyes.
Instead of spewing from the shower head.
All I could think about is that I couldn't f...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 14:17:00 GMT |
The Great Band: Zero Percent One |
check out Zero Percent one! great band with awesome songs!
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 00:54:00 GMT |
Little moments |
Your first steps as a baby.The first day of school.Your first kiss as an awkward teen.Your first job.Graduating High School,knowing your not a kid anymore.Finding your first true love.Little moments a...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 02:04:00 GMT |
My room |
Where the past lives in the present.Faces frozen in time smiling back,forced to be stuck there forever.Evidence from my childhoodthat I survived it.Dull sunshine stuck tothe soulless walls.Furniture n...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 01:47:00 GMT |
The World Shaken |
In the shuffle of tragedy. Normalcy ceases, If it was ever there, before. Clean up comes with a broom and dustpan, no real solution. just a band-aid cover up. As the red crusting scab heals. Just to b...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 03:20:00 GMT |
The Boring White |
White, the color of nothiness. White gets ignored more than a kid brother. Not the preferred color to many. Just a filler, everywhere it is. From a piece of lined paper all the way up to the empty vac...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 02:49:00 GMT |
Moon’s Effects |
Love is the moon's middlename. Called on by people of roses, goldloniness, and mystery. Late in the eveningsare the moon's beginnings,vanished by the hours in the morningWater is dripping from a leaf,...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 02:17:00 GMT |
