songs. |
these are the songs I think everyone should listen to before they die.. aka, my favorite songs SO FAR.. I'm sure the list will continue growing. (in no specific order)
My list.
Hide and ...
Posted by melly on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 08:16:00 PST |
blase' |
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The lady on the TV talks of their deaths
The same way they talk about the snow
The lady on TV said i...
Posted by melly on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 07:38:00 PST |
eighteen. |
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Hours are the longest of all
And pass without notice
My routine evolves me
Into an adult
The fear is ca...
Posted by melly on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 07:45:00 PST |
Try |
Try
I could think of a thousand things
That links you to me.
Sparks of memory
That overpower
Any will left over.
I did not mean
To let go
To move on
To pretend
That we never existed
And never will ...
Posted by melly on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 11:29:00 PST |
Trigger. |
Melanie Gilkerson
EGL215
February 28, 2007
Trigger Tales.
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Posted by melly on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 11:37:00 PST |
yet another "reflection" |
The many things we identify our lives with is overwhelming. The beginning of a song can send shocks down your back, make your heart sink, and make you look around to see if anyone noticed. I am ...
Posted by melly on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 09:01:00 PST |
recent creative writing stories. |
Melanie GilkersonEGL215/3505
2-3-07
The Hour Inn
I am one of those people who watch Maury or Ricky Lake and wonder, why the hell are...
Posted by melly on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 01:08:00 PST |
end of the world as we know it |
So.
Today is pretty much going to decide the rest of my life.
seeing as I have a "meeting" with christina's dad about me moving in aka rent and such. I also landed an interview at...
Posted by melly on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 10:11:00 PST |
Indestructible |
It's Christmas Eve, and I am at my house alone. I am in my room only with the company of blaring speakers. I slowly understand what it means to grow up and move on from the companionship of your paren...
Posted by melly on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 07:43:00 PST |
another poem. idk how i feel about it yet. |
Moon Manifest
Maybe the moon is what keeps us going, fighting through each day.
Begging us to believe the light will make us okay
Day light or dark nights
Fight through the Day
Or dream through the ni...
Posted by melly on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 10:20:00 PST |
