Why do you get all the love in the world... |
Have you ever waved at someone and they didn't wave back?
Maybe it wasn't that they didn't see you....
.....they j...
Posted by Jess on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 08:58:00 PST |
There is no one to listen so you laugh by yourself... |
...if you close your eyes hard enough, you can see that everything will always be the same......
Posted by Jess on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 07:39:00 PST |
The more I stay in here, the more I disappear... |
She sat in the middle of the room Lights off Head downTheres a faint murmur of voices from the next room Meaningless...
Posted by Jess on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 04:54:00 PST |
The flecks in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they’re perfectly aligned... |
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Posted by Jess on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 10:43:00 PST |
I’m walking down the stairs to leave, and out of the dark your eyes catch mine... |
He rolls over and sees she is sitting on the edge of the bed."Where are you going?", he says.
"You know where", she answered.
She puts on her shirt and he asks her, "Why?".
Sighing, she replies, "You ...
Posted by Jess on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 06:41:00 PST |
Don’t look at me that way, it was an honest mistake... |
If you get hit in the head with a board the pain is so severe that it makes you cry. When you hit you head on the counter the pain is intense, but the board hurt more and suddenly banging your h...
Posted by Jess on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 07:24:00 PST |
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest and a queer threw up at the sight of that |
occasionally i sit back and think about things...i've been doing this for two weeks...for the past two weeks not a second has gone by where i wasn't sitting and thinking about absolutely every little ...
Posted by Jess on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 08:36:00 PST |
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes... |
what: 3rd annual weekend blowout
when: starts july 27, lasts all weekend
where: my house
who: if i know you come get down
why: cause its gonna fucking rock!
show up or throw up...
...
Posted by Jess on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 08:33:00 PST |
I play piano and I sing like a humming bird and oh I forgot, humming birds dont sing |
...everything i want is right at my fingertips but i'm too afraid to lean out over the ledge to grab it...
Posted by Jess on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 11:42:00 PST |
This is the last time I'll forget you... |
i was going through some old papers, and i found these two poems, or whatever you would call them...
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she starts to cry and throws the book at the mirrorit shatters and she winces and...
Posted by Jess on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 11:06:00 PST |
