Finding Truth...........its Moons Boys only chance. |
In regards to a life that was never fully understood for the whole 2009, im letting the world know that I am sorry for being a waste. It was never my intention.....just a (unfortunately) a survival in...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Feb 2010 18:38:00 GMT |
MIGHTY MIGHTY ME |
..........cause i sit and wonder: Where? Where did it change and become this? This bubble of trampled self pity. For a minute about once a day I hear myself. The person I once loved in myself. I...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 07:10:00 GMT |
the place |
That Place
Sometimes its overwhelming and you wish it would go away but then you sit there and embrace it and remember and think about everything you love about that place you call home that your forc...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 20:23:00 GMT |
umbrellas |
The living poem that I want to be
To love and hate the auroa of that city
Driving like people drive cars
Im going with her to the place
We are not the mistake
For god muther fucking sake im read...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 06:37:00 GMT |
Poetry...kinda....its something i wrote, some old, some even older. |
"WAVES OF CHILDREN"by archer aego"Oh man, this sand is weight on my now bagged eyesSo much always fliesPast due moments and that look in your eyesShows every aspect of your utter surpriseYou and I are...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 08:34:00 GMT |
"Concern" |
"Concern"by Archer
With one last note, I found myself persuing the antidote-cause lately I been wearing this life jacket that doesnt float...
Who has something safe to say?
Something that cant be put ...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Mar 2007 02:17:00 GMT |
ANNA BEGINS by the Counting Crows. |
Anna Begins
My friend assures me "it's all or nothing"I am not worried- I am not overly concernedMy friend implores me " for one time only,make an exception." I am not not worriedWrap her up in a pac...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 16:26:00 GMT |
