as it were |
too many, come and gonedissipate and reoccur, tell me when do boundaries become limits and goals no longer conceivable.too much, hollow and desolateĀ a world created inside the a limited environment me... Posted by on Thu, 16 Jul 2009 01:14:00 GMT |
taught to forget |
is it by a lack of mental efficiency that we are unable to retrieve the memories of birth and infancy or is it by mechanical production. Approximatly two plus years are hidden in the vats of the subco... Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 13:13:00 GMT |
missing in action |
everybody has to learn sometime.the concept of eliminating something or someone from their life...before you slide across the blackened ice into the abyss, before the blankets suck you in, before paaa... Posted by on Sun, 16 Nov 2008 17:54:00 GMT |
new year |
welcome welcome new school year.more time wasted with pointless tasks
it has began to settle that contenment exists in rare situations where oblivion is the captivating essence.
"happiness onl... Posted by on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 14:28:00 GMT |
just people |
the wind, the balcony, the song all becoming what has to become as the deteriation progresses. no longer will these items be tangible, but become gateways with dark arches. ive found comfort, comfort ... Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 10:25:00 GMT |
road trip |
as of now i am the passanger in a big ass truck hallin down beltway 8, yet i am stricken with this feeling of idk. Its not really a feeling at all but more of an instance. Ive been here before, this d... Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 21:59:00 GMT |
_underscore_ |
as the wind calls your name brushing against your back, a decision needs to be made whether to answer it or ignore it as usual.the time is coming for you to stop ignoring and liste... Posted by on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 15:48:00 GMT |
ojos |
i stood there looking into thos eyes that have always been so accepting and caring, but now disgust and dismay were embeded in the iris'. a systematic reoccurance causes this disgust that is completel... Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 16:05:00 GMT |
humanity |
the mind is an infinite labrynth containing different apparations at every bend of the noodle shapes.the mouse, stuck in the maze of mind, sparks these spectors as a fashion of creating the brainwaves... Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 21:23:00 GMT |
escape |
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open mind
open pavement
get swaggy with the style
baby thisll take a while
i look behind me and the street is no longer in one piece
but carved like a grapefruit
take it easy bro
let it a... Posted by on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 21:20:00 GMT |