a new one... |
Here is another thing I threw together during my silent moments of loud thought. I know most of my stuff is 'typical' of our generation but eh, fuck it. Tis fun indeed.I miss the days of playful dance...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 20:03:00 GMT |
Another chunk of words-squeee! |
Walk out into a hall of doors,From what is now a memory,Look different ways for the next adventure;step out,start walking.So full of hope you are.Knock on one, it cracks.Quickly it returns to attentio...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 01:54:00 GMT |
Difference |
Difference
We are not so different you & I
People step on us & expect that we won't cry
We never make a fuss; we remain forever silent.
Let us wisper now of our unspoken suffering,
We have be...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 20:23:00 GMT |
Untitled- a poem thing |
As I swing to protect the one's I love,
I find that my skills are mearly childs' play to his swift & calculated blows.
Before I know it he has struck down on of my 'children'.
Why would such...
Posted by on Sun, 28 May 2006 20:53:00 GMT |
