Strike 3 |
3rd times the charm, so some people say...and i thought that something, was finally going my way.its not completely over, i'm just being set aside...i'm running out of things to do to get her out of m...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Sun, 06 May 2007 11:52:00 PST |
Just Maybe? |
So i waited this one out, and it finally went my way
I've got a slim chance now, but i still dont know what to say,
We're walking on thin ice, but what if it works out
I know there's something there, ...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 10:57:00 PST |
To be continued... |
The warmth of my comferter, as i lie in bed...and running around in circles, the things that have been said. Unsure of what to do, even tho she's what i want...I'm doing all i can, to show her w...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 04:47:00 PST |
Poem 9: Simply Titled Me |
For some reason, not'n seems to be going my wayand...These dark clouds above me stay...They never seem to go awayI'm reaching out, hoping to findwhat...always seems to be out of mindand sit'n alone in...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 01:56:00 PST |
Poem 8: That little blue light that guides me... |
Nothing left to do but sit...and think of whether or not to quitAttacks from all directions drag...me ever deeper in the pit.My thoughts, my dreams and inbetweenbecome faded, what does this mean?I'm l...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 01:41:00 PST |
Poem 7: Longing To be... |
This empty room of solid blackreminds of what it is i lacki lie in bed unable to sleepand wonder what it is i seeka simple toucha casual smilewould make my daysince it's been awhile...butOne bright li...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 03:04:00 PST |
Silent Nights |
Dark walls, unfamiliar spaces...I look around, no familiar facesI'm happy here, i know i ambut theres no one here to hold my handto give a huga kissa smile...theres no heart to heart for miles and mil...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Mon, 04 Sep 2006 01:58:00 PST |
Its been awhile...but you wont like it |
Whoever said...Sticks and stones
May break my bones, but words will never hurt me...is lying
words cause pain, crying and dying.
Whether it be physical or not, death is grim
it takes everything out o...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Sun, 18 Jun 2006 12:22:00 PST |
Poem 4 "Recent Times" |
I lie in bed, think of whats been said
I so exhausted
I hate this place, this empy space
I feel so conflicted
I'm so confused, on what to do
Why do anything at all
The more you try, the higher...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Poem 3 "Late at Night" |
Days go by, i wonder why
Why i'm even here,
Days go by, as i cry
I wish i'd dissappear
Woe is me, its me you see
I'm ripping up inside,
Woe is me, who could it be
From whom i try to hide
...
Posted by Part Time Dancer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
