Good Morning |
Something’s touching me. Not knowing who or what is making me uncomfortable. I squirm and try to get away from it, but I still feel it. It moves with me, pressing firmly into t...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 23:36:00 GMT |
Ink |
It flows smoothly,
Stains pure white,
Seeps deep,
And leaves its mark forever.
You can't erase it.
If a mistake is made everyone can see it.
Missing letters, misspelled words
Cross outs, and run-on s...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 00:00:00 GMT |
Together Forever |
I just resently discovered the rough draft for this in one of my writing note books. It was originally written to fullfil a challenge made by my creative writing teacher. The challenge was to write a ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 23:22:00 GMT |
Bloody Sadistic |
A beautiful coppery taste floods the mouth
As teeth sink in and let it bleed out
Fingernails leave milky white marks in their wake
She bites and claws harder just to see how much you can take
She nee...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 22:31:00 GMT |
Control |
You think you can control meBut you can't see what's under my skin And the lies that I'm living in
You think that you know meOh no, you don't know about the pills and the boozeThat I tend to loose mys...
Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 16:30:00 GMT |
Night Time Visiter |
I woke in the dead of the night to a thump on the other side of the room. I looked around the darkness for a source, hoping that it was just the sound of the house settling. Not seeing or hearing anyt...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 18:32:00 GMT |
The Kiss |
I searched the crowd for his face and the ratty hoody that he was never caught without Spotting him near the edge of the mass of bodies I waved. He saw me and smiled as he came closer and wrapped his...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 19:15:00 GMT |
Drowning Lessens |
Shivering against the cold wind Adeline made her way through the busy parking lot. Trying not to make eye contact she passed students leaning against their cars and making plans with their frien...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 19:42:00 GMT |
Get my hopes up |
What if wolves walked around the corner
Bit my ankle and dragged me to their den
Tore my flesh from my bones and chewed lazily while they let me scream
They might even find me worthy enough to feed to...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 17:07:00 GMT |
I think I'm obsessed |
From time to time I find myself obsessing
But that's because obsessing is all that I've known
I feel embarrassed when I think about it to much
It's just another one of those things that makes me fe...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 19:30:00 GMT |
