Pencil Man |
I ruined it all and watched it fall as I took away the founding pieces. I broke you down and stood around with my crown like I was fucking special. When I'm still just the same old shit wh...
Posted by Angelina on Sat, 26 May 2007 12:49:00 PST |
what burns |
I haven't even begun to describe how much I belong,inside you, in my mind, even passing time.This all consumes me like a wind swept plain,every part has been touched.Like the steadiness of a falling r...
Posted by Angelina on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 06:05:00 PST |
space and air |
You and I are aware of the space and air.That fills us up with holes of time and place in this great abyss of nothingness.Shall we test our weight or wait for the test?
It begins with fear and ends wi...
Posted by Angelina on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 05:52:00 PST |
coming to terms with loneliness... |
Sometimes I get lonely.I ache for the tenderness that hardened over my once free mind.It was after you rolled to your side and cried, trying to hide.I want you to know I lied.I'm not sure at which poi...
Posted by Angelina on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 08:19:00 PST |
For my partner in crime... |
As time ticks, I scratch at this itch.Never have known an addiction like this before.I turn to see the light against your eyes, my whole body sighs.The reflection of my innermost longings staring back...
Posted by Angelina on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 07:49:00 PST |
if you knew would you leave me |
My heart is a beating chamber,that I have locked myself out of.No one can come in or out but slowlyit's wearing and tearing from the outside in.Until there is nothing left but the core of this bitters...
Posted by Angelina on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 08:58:00 PST |
Late Night Paper Words |
Dragging my feet across the floorI just can't give anymore.Can't even remember what my hands are for.It's too late they already shut the door.To lock you out.I prefer to scream and shout,from the insi...
Posted by Angelina on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 11:31:00 PST |
a boy and his kite |
You're letting go of holding on.You've held my string for far too long.I watched you grow from just a little boy.We played together, but I flew in the sky.You always brought me back down to earth.You ...
Posted by Angelina on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 03:57:00 PST |
Would You Still Play This Instrument? |
Do you remember when we drove in your car and bared ourselves to the open road?
It was so honest then.
In broad daylight,
For the first time being who I really was.
I'll show you mine if you show me y...
Posted by Angelina on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 04:07:00 PST |
The Story of Imaginary Friends |
You appeared.
I saw.
We met.
We kissed.
I cheated.
You allowed.
I called.
You replied.
You appeared.
I missed.
You called.
I replied.
I drove.
You stood.
We drank.
You smoked.
I passed.
...
Posted by Angelina on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 07:49:00 PST |
