my eyes...poem .3 |
"my eyes"
wrap yourself in this
renew your thoughts grown cold
masked in misfortune
is a rebirth of an ever aging mind
behind these eyes
hides truth, hides lies
hides a dense green forr...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 06:44:00 PST |
poem .2 |
I walk in to find you unenthused with my presents
I will fall apart
it's alright, I am broken
I'll just lie in pieces on this tile floor
until you think of something you can use me for...
unti...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 06:34:00 PST |
Ash poem .1 |
"everything for nothing"
you wouldn't think it was anything
my breath speaking words you'll never hear
you'll never look up from your concentrated stare,
you'll look right through me
like I was ...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 06:27:00 PST |
LOOK AT THE MONSTER I'VE BECOME... |
how many times will history repeat itself before a) i figure out the common trait among the men i date or b) I fall into some kind of fucking miracle that recreates this pattern and sees m...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Fri, 28 Oct 2005 12:24:00 PST |
Beauty is a fraud |
so... yeah... I feel like maybe I am fading into the grey of seattle. only I am becoming more and more colorful. my hair is now redish orange, my eyes are far more green, and well... I still wear a fu...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Blessed be.... |
i miss you.... but you'll never know. I am empty, but no one sees. you were a whisper, all that's left is silent screaming, but just for the record, blessed be.
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Accident Prone Ashleigh Syndrome (A.P.A..S.) rare for anyone to witness but mighty painful to see... |
I am a walkiing hazzard.... I have decided... in the past week I have managed to recieve not one, not two, but THREE knarly burns from work... then get cut by projectile glass from a glass the fell at...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hymns @ Work 2 |
Dr. Lindsay:
"Oh, isn't it nice, falling and hating me! Here, breathing the air through Lindsay's trachea! Oh, rendered and torn, spilling my glass to the floor... hands in my hair, pulling and patie...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
"Laughing BlOODy MurdER" Hymns3 |
This is what I reign on your behalf so that you may breathe... The blood that gathers at your feet, the high-pitched screams of agony! I'll drag you down with me, too! I'll make you drown with me! I'l...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hymns to Hum while workin yer tail off... n scare the shit out of customers! |
I love to hate you! I am in winter. Frostbite hath claimed me, I succumb to numbness!
Freezing men don't laugh at murder! ...Bleeding naked in the bathtub! Open windows tempt the savory! Women's he...
Posted by ASHLEIGH SPRING on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
