Passion |
I miss how it feels to feel. I can't remember the last time I felt passionate about something Felt that burning desire inside of me to get up and DO SOMETHING I go to bed early, I sleep in late It's...
Posted by Katie Lynn on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 04:38:00 PST |
Most Amazing Weekend Ever |
This weekend I spent the most incredible time with the most incredible boy I've ever met. From singing Cat Stevens on the beach under the brightest fullest moon I've ever witnessed, to early morning d...
Posted by Katie Lynn on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 08:59:00 PST |
Funny how things change... |
but it's really not funny at all.
Posted by Katie Lynn on Tue, 14 Feb 2006 10:11:00 PST |
When did I get like this? |
When did I become so cynical? When did my world become so seemingly painful? How did I become this person, and how do I go back? These truths I sought to open my eyes to now stand before waving their...
Posted by Katie Lynn on Mon, 13 Feb 2006 11:24:00 PST |
Sometimes I have to remind myself to breathe |
I try to tell myself. relax. you only get to live this moment once. before you know it today will be just another yesterday. full of sorrow and regrets. I try to tell myself. smile. it's really no...
Posted by Katie Lynn on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 08:46:00 PST |
All things must come to an end |
And this is the time for one of them. The good times were grande and the bad times bittersweet. Thanks for the good times. Another chapter of my life closed and tucked away....
Posted by Katie Lynn on Sat, 31 Dec 2005 12:39:00 PST |
Touched by an Angel |
We, unaccustomed to courageexiles from delightlive coiled in shells of lonelinessuntil love leaves its high holy templeand comes into our sightto liberate us into life.Love arrivesand in its train co...
Posted by Katie Lynn on Tue, 20 Dec 2005 10:03:00 PST |
Sometimes I sit and wonder... |
what would happen if I drove my car into a wall at a 150km an hour.
Posted by Katie Lynn on Tue, 20 Dec 2005 05:22:00 PST |
I hate this |
I miss my friends. I worry about my friends. I hate being here when they are there. The closest I can get to you is through this fucking computer screen. I catch up on your lives through msn names and...
Posted by Katie Lynn on Tue, 13 Dec 2005 12:00:00 PST |
I used to say.. |
..that I hated fake people. But what defines a 'fake' person? Who am I to decide that the image a person reveals to the world is or is not who they really are? and even if that person is putting up ...
Posted by Katie Lynn on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 05:13:00 PST |
