Stifled |
I feel stifled by the ordinary. It's as if my feet are super-glued to the ground and I will remain stationary until something grand comes along and pries me from my semi-eternal slump. I want to screa...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 13:30:00 GMT |
Where have all the flowers gone? |
Suffice it to say I am feeling blah today. Maybe it's the weather, maybe it's life in general. But "blah" is most likely the best way to put it.
I wonder when my next real smile will be. I wonder whe...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 10:26:00 GMT |
Enlightened |
SCREAM! SHOUT! CRY! BEG!
OUT LOUD! Till the Eskimoes take notice and the far away aboriginies stand straighter. Till the ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 06:40:00 GMT |
Excuse me, Ma'am? |
Hands flailing,
Hair slapping back and forth against your head,
feet-stomping ferociously one by one against the linoleum floor-
You refuse to believe that at any given point someone may refer t...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jan 2006 09:54:00 GMT |
2.3 |
Restless-
I sit and ponder about a future of smiles white-washed with a nuclear home and 2.3 children,
Aproned in a perfectly cabineted kitchen with all the proper placemats.
A Lassie Dog fetches the...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jan 2006 09:34:00 GMT |
Picture Perfect |
In a picture-perfect world I would have picture-perfect happiness.
A world filled with contentment that would flood the resevoirs.
Here I would bask in a plethora of smiles and throngs of laughter.
Ch...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jan 2006 08:39:00 GMT |
Empty |
It was empty inside.
Hollow and the sound of the sea escapes it.
Her heart lies unwanted and lone.
Her arms lie outstretched toward it as she stares.
Her eyes glaze over as a sheet of tears envelop...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 19:32:00 GMT |
A few days after... |
I never said I love you enough.
I never said I need you enough.
I never said anything enough.
Im sorry.
Im sorry that it all wasnt enough.
Im sorry I wasnt all that I could be.
I wish you only ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 19:26:00 GMT |
Letter to Zaidy (Grandfather) on the day of his death |
Im Sorry Zaidy
Im sorry Zaidy, for all the things I never said
I never did,
I never showed.
Im sorry Zaidy.
So here are some things I meant to say:
Im sorry for not telling you how much ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 19:19:00 GMT |
Lost |
I feel lost and confused sometimes, like a plastic bag thrown out a car window that floats aimlessly throughout the road. I can't catch up to everything. Sometimes I'm scared. Sometimes I'm just angry...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Jun 2005 10:21:00 GMT |
