read if you have time |
I have some views that are different from a few years ago that I haven't really had the chance to express openly, this brings some of them up
this is a conversation between a fella and myself thr...
Posted by Score on Fri, 23 May 2008 11:20:00 PST |
mumble |
adding up collectings of unwanted childs, lots of the times to end in chasing after spralling dash away, after dancing gangle legs. especially after I'm a standing up straight. it is hu...
Posted by Score on Fri, 02 May 2008 11:25:00 PST |
The Pages of Basis |
Snap,2,3,4 Hallelujah I'm broke turn'n the wheel turn'n the corner I'm no whare near stopping, so much pressure, Ininnate and insecure. Bend is said and takes away the places you cared for. while...
Posted by Score on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 06:32:00 PST |
milk and razors |
milk and razors juist like you said! I know, it's as if I was never cryptic and my being so self aware makes me less polluted huh? well yeah, yeah of course, yes of course, why yea yes of coarse. why ...
Posted by Score on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 10:04:00 PST |
lost my ring |
screech and stalt und stilt and breath
tuck both arms under and heave
loost the ring flits from my hand
thun clinks away as into sand
Posted by Score on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 07:57:00 PST |
the dad came out |
I have a dad who's name is called Steven. I look like the parts of his bottom lip when we match up. on a good day the bed sheets slash clay are smooth, and on a bad day my fever is very high. ...
Posted by Score on Wed, 09 May 2007 11:25:00 PST |
about a popular nightmare |
it's scary outside, and all you people are gone, the air's pull'n hard so heaven take me up: I recall the night before the rapture scrambling up the stairs, heart's pounding, body's trembling. i'm a ...
Posted by Score on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 09:35:00 PST |
Telling the Terrible Pretend |
The tallest man isn't alive
my eyes are faced onto the thing that holds me
and to realize the new obvious
make me run scared
Posted by Score on Wed, 06 Sep 2006 08:04:00 PST |
if she'sposta |
a heavy bass line carries us in together. The gym floor and obnoxious people weren't romantic, but rather the time spent together. it didn't help that my spine was stared down till my tail bone was re...
Posted by Score on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 12:58:00 PST |
docker |
flashy city buy me more, my hands my face they're wear'n thinit's the hum and it's the faker that'll put my body halfway back to sleepwishing boys, such far hopes of flight and cities better than this...
Posted by Score on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 09:29:00 PST |
