No name for this one yet |
I dream the future in my sleep Such is an exotic, confusing place Like street lamps burning bright, While the sun is still high. This world in which I walk, Where time has not yet ... Posted by on Fri, 03 Feb 2006 12:58:00 GMT |
relationships.... yeah |
I'm glad that everyone is in a relationship or has the prospect of a relationship on the horizon. I'm glad that everyone is happy because it makes it a lot easier to be the grumpy, mopey pariah that&n... Posted by on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 22:51:00 GMT |
new poem |
sometimes you need to let things out, even though no one else will understand
I sold the house which held my innocence
With the shed that housed my mind
Where my body rests is still the ground... Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |