Of all the things... |
I keep steppingI keep stepping forward Memories suspended, hands tainted.Where have I gone, and have you seen me lately?I have a love so deepSo deep that its taking me undergroundunder the underground...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Mar 2009 11:03:00 GMT |
am i a reason ? |
I'm hereSTUPIDswallowing my paingathering it until it comes bursting outlike birthangry and nakedhow can one be so heartless ?how does evil sleep at night ?My hands are not minemy thoughts are not min...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 21:16:00 GMT |
Only Time |
I cannot stay hereIm suffocatingMy chest is burning and so is the need for me to do something...rashBut I must stay hereI must keep my feet heremy heart heremy face herecause if I do somethingI'll end...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Jan 2009 14:51:00 GMT |
MY RAGE |
I dont know how long I can control my rageSome say "Wait on God." But God is taking too longpieces of me are falling away from her memoryand he got her thinking that I ran away...I ran away ?
So ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 11:03:00 GMT |
STEADY |
She keeps beesSTEADY now, to keep from fallingAt arms length, she keeps away lovedoesnt want it to taint her soul. Again.and its not how the record played backwardsIts how my heart broke into tiny pie...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Aug 2008 05:15:00 GMT |
Determined |
Finally !!! my dreams are coming true...I’m gonna be a world reknown poet...get ready people...cuz here i come !!!!
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 22:56:00 GMT |
I need a push |
Time is my enemyWe fight, war, everyday.
He toys with my anger and I wish himinto a holy hellfilled with feathersI wish for more timeMore patiencethings are starting to not mean anything to me anymore...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 09:09:00 GMT |
my CRY |
Way down beneath my troublesI walk the sharp edges of the laughterlike raintheres no happiness hereThis is what keeps me hereI have fallenGOD I aint been rightsince I left your safe armsI want those d...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 09:10:00 GMT |
Those halls |
The scar.It looks like he shouldnt be alivelike whoever cut himfrom ear to mouthtried to be Godand end itThis is the place they live in....We grew up as weeds here, too, butwe didnt let those halls ta...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 15:48:00 GMT |
Anybody...and Me |
I am ready to assist the dreamingready to sit in corners againand rocklike it kept me aliveI've turned awaynow its just Anybody...and MeI am filling voidsI know I amfilling them with my own fabricated...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 16:59:00 GMT |
