stepping out (been awhile) |
stepping outso much fear, surrounding the masses,attracting us out of our safe little shells needing to feel again, the adrenaline. i'll step out with you, and hold your handon a stroll through the ... Posted by on Wed, 07 Apr 2010 04:52:00 GMT |
the masterpiece |
His heart pumped love
and on that day that he was defeated
and needed to see it he slit wrists
and proceeded to bleed it,
he dipped pen tip to its crimson cascade
opened his notebook and wrote his l... Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 02:30:00 GMT |
won’t be up long probably |
paralyzed from the heart down
start now for the party sounds
which always drew you away from me
hope the heavy bass and flashing lights
can fill voids i couldn't
hope every dance partner completes ... Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 02:14:00 GMT |
three words |
tell me that you love me
speak it with a poet's tongue
in a metaphore so long
you'll have to let me know it's done
scream it with noise that kills
the already dead silence
sing it in a voice that com... Posted by on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 02:10:00 GMT |
perfect |
let's get high and feel alive
so we can love to live
let's not let time pass us by
it's all this world can give
and day by day, never play it safe
until in graves we lay
side by side these lovers' liv... Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 15:35:00 GMT |
one day ill find you |
love me, love me,
little miss lovely,
little mistaken.
litttle miss ain't been,
the same since,
fate's sense,
of humor took it's toll on you,
little miss only you,
and when you're little miss foolish,... Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 04:51:00 GMT |
ode to my youth |
oh Stupidity, my favorite mistress,once sober how i miss this,lack of guesses, educatedbrain emaciated, self medicated,self love and self loathing,above all the moaniing, though,i hear you calling me,... Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 04:49:00 GMT |
heaven is earth |
they were a fair pair of seraphim twins,
who compared their fair share of various sins,
while they prepared with care their pairs of parafin fins,
to return to heights from which they'd fallen,
'cau... Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 04:26:00 GMT |
getting lost |
you have an amazing grace
and a maze of a face
i mean i could get lost in your eyes for hours,
so will you be my labyrinthine Valentine
and i can pass the time
mapping lines, as i
wander aimless... Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 22:19:00 GMT |
Dream speaker |
I'm leaving behind prose to prove that
my dreams exist in frozen music
cause lately i've been speaking
spoken beats past broken teeth
as i go to sleep and hopefully
the blood ... Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 10:52:00 GMT |