worry |
dreams spin against
the dark of
eyes shut in troubled sleep.
uncertainties
crawl my thoughts
silently,
roaches on kitchen
walls during the stillness of night...now
watch
as black girl
falls ai...
Posted by the world is used up on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 06:09:00 PST |
swish wishes |
i am asblack as emptyand as free as neveris not.sun rolls over years.dreams. unmanifested, likestars in the lightmy full moon eyeswater-logged w/tears...and yes, i am afraidwhen the water goes BlowBlo...
Posted by the world is used up on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 05:25:00 PST |
Pro-Ana Inspiration |
Nothing tastes as good as thin feels.
Hunger hurts but starving works.
"I don't care if it hurts I wanna have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul- "Creep" by Radiohead
Of cou...
Posted by the world is used up on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 07:35:00 PST |
You've Been Tagged! |
The rules are: Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names. (Do...
Posted by the world is used up on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 06:48:00 PST |
I was thinking about love... |
It's interesting how people, Black people in particular approach dating relationships. We tend to lean more towards physical intimacy more than having an emotional connection with each othe...
Posted by the world is used up on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 05:00:00 PST |
Everything |
I can be an asshole of the grandest kind
I can withold like it's going out of style
I can be the moodiest baby
And you've never met anyone
As negative as I am sometimes
I am the wisest woman you'...
Posted by the world is used up on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 08:35:00 PST |
untitled .4 |
the sun playssting a nigger,shooting copper raysthrough the nakednessofwinter's trees.meanwhile my thoughts(easily bruised)bump around on the bus.clumps of spit in my mouththat should've all too ...
Posted by the world is used up on Thu, 05 Jan 2006 06:53:00 PST |
2241 Thurman Ave. |
i am unable to grow up and leave the city.
i discovered many shades of friendship,
some conventional, some not.
carmen who beat my
ass every time her temper got hot
was no less my
friend than
...
Posted by the world is used up on Sun, 11 Dec 2005 09:36:00 PST |
short and lovely |
untitled
by
davis
a glance in the mirror reflects
a fudge moon face,
eyes the color of a galaxy
lit by swirls of stars light years away.
a little bow-tie mouth,
with corners turned down i...
Posted by the world is used up on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 07:59:00 PST |
