Reflections |
It's three days past ChristmasAnd it's this mid day January morning mistThat covers my plate with my pallet covered in yesterdays gifts Of static covered peas With faces of my reflectionsDoes it feel ... Posted by on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 23:38:00 GMT |
Dandelions |
These days they go by so slowlyshe said what i wanted to hear I knowI told her yes but I don't belivewe are going anywhere so the blankets are so cold andwe never hurt anyone but so is us and so is li... Posted by on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 17:14:00 GMT |
"A Soldier’s Call" |
A season of giving means more to the abuser than the losing one's self. In essence, we find that our own merits reach their end faster as we move along towards self reliance. As he put on his vest, no... Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 17:04:00 GMT |
This is yours |
she told me sobecause the sun set like rainone day we will all own thisone day we will fly
last year was so cold but I don't see this year for I'm likethe last leaf of a departed windthe cold snow tha... Posted by on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 21:14:00 GMT |
It’s August for cherry trees |
your head on my chestsholders on my soulsoldiers fight beyondthis window and im gone
till sadness and my moonwe've disbanded our livesthis morning i told her i loved heri told you, i told you
the gras... Posted by on Wed, 22 Aug 2007 15:22:00 GMT |
weekly life |
SUN 11/27/05 1815PST
A man is not a man without love?? No, a man is not a man if he has nothing to love. If a man cant have love, give him something to live for. And if he has nothing to love no... Posted by on Sun, 27 Nov 2005 18:15:00 GMT |
RAP SONGS Telling you im not him |
seriously, these blogs that i made are like all fuckin weird. kinda. by the way who made up the word blog. but anyway I hate myspace some times. Seeing all these girls on here, and... Posted by on Thu, 20 Oct 2005 14:24:00 GMT |
The Moon Shines over Amsterdam |
"Come here, oh my star is fadingAnd I swerve out of controlAnd I swear, I waited and waitedI've got to get out of this holeCome on, oh my star is fadingAnd I see no chance of releaseAnd I know I'm dea... Posted by on Wed, 25 May 2005 00:49:00 GMT |
my demise |
i have been feeling for a change, i dont know what it is, this is my art, this is my life, this is my demise. I need to express myself more creatively....I need to get out of this shell....i need a gi... Posted by on Wed, 19 Jan 2005 12:38:00 GMT |
what am i doing |
sometimes i wonder what we are all doing in life, we is sometimes more like me.........maybe im just confused, but sometimes nothing makes sense. maybe im all alone in a place where everyone is togeth... Posted by on Wed, 22 Dec 2004 22:33:00 GMT |