70e with wide eyes |
i know where I am at this timethe same long roadcut throughwith the same overpassesthis timeI'm not switching lanesthat exit doesn't deserve me anymoretodays the daytodays the dayill catch everyone by... Posted by Kristian on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 11:00:00 PST |
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There is a thousand different ways to tell a single story, mine being just another plagiarized copy. Every conflict begot by someone who had the same. Another festival of stalled progression in an eve... Posted by Kristian on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 10:51:00 PST |
trading whiskey for water |
so i woke up to myself todayplaying fake songs in my headwriting false words on the bedroom wallsit used to be, my pen would loose inkthis happened more then i would like to be saidso imagine... mescr... Posted by Kristian on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 11:16:00 PST |
one stopped only momentarily... |
"...for death; Just the slight pause and panic that lie in the gap between heartbeats." - faces in the water.My life as it is now being written is a vagabond, [vag-uh-bond] 8. a carefree, worthless, o... Posted by Kristian on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 10:40:00 PST |
there is only one way to make it out okay |
think about it as you tuck me in to the backyardcold water creepingthrough the opensaid you were tired of diggingdidn't noticeah well my fair ending, bleeblyeverything still decendinglike an apple, ei... Posted by Kristian on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 01:49:00 PST |
catch a falling star and put it in your pocket |
Someone said waste it and I did, beguiled by my own sense of modern intellect I dropped everything. Nothing felt to be the right distance from me, everything to close so I clasped onto the boulder and... Posted by Kristian on Sat, 05 Aug 2006 08:21:00 PST |
9:7and he arose and departed to his house. |
here i stand over youelegiac for your youthful idealsshaking away the riskkeep brighter sonon est mal barresstill risking it allbroken frenchrien vous n'obtiendrabut it won't get you anythingdon't wor... Posted by Kristian on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 01:39:00 PST |
i wonder who believes these to be a reflection of myself. |
this was the place behind the bar where i sat stationedwhere the gypsies gathered booze and were they hid to dance the nightfor nothing newsometimes i would even join inday beginsregards to the feelin... Posted by Kristian on Thu, 20 Jul 2006 12:54:00 PST |
pray on [just a little while longer] |
well i wish i could but i don't know how trying to stop the forward progression of everything disastrous help me! i can't do anything stopping by your job i thought i could do something tell me i'm a ... Posted by Kristian on Fri, 07 Jul 2006 11:19:00 PST |
dig dug [what it's like to be insane] |
broken in an instant a click was all it took de-hearted sad bitter broken feelings i am a mistake[your not i promise] wrestled with the past today i lost again, the rain wash away these dirty hands de... Posted by Kristian on Sat, 01 Jul 2006 02:13:00 PST |