-what i need- |
gone for the day she'll say "i'll see you in the mornin'"the hours to sleep awayyou'll hear the keys at the doorinsecurities to pass todayshe caught you while you're yawnin'smiles shared small price t...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jul 2008 17:32:00 GMT |
-there is plenty of glass to see- |
from the times of anxiety to stretch your arms across to mejoined on a sidewalk good times they are a plentyfor the times of anxiety there is plenty of glass to seea red punctuationthrough the glass w...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jul 2008 17:13:00 GMT |
plenty of leather for sale!!! |
First off I would like to thank all of those who have purchased and/or appreciated my handy-work. I do still have an abundance of belts left and am currently searching for new styles to do some carvin...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 17:03:00 GMT |
-thought melee- |
It was a type of bloody, crusting, disgusting, insides, outsides, eitherside, sideways.
I tumbled on drowsy and remorseful, hopeful, spiteful, full glass, mouthful, stomach full, head full.
Last night...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 14:34:00 GMT |
-the beaten path- |
you're choking and im taking a bite
you're drowning and im havin' a bath
you're burning and im lighting a match
you're plummeting and im taking flight
and so these words i write
they told you n...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jan 2008 16:14:00 GMT |
-wanderlust- |
anxiety crests these sun beaten wings while i can't seem to tear my eyes away from our so very distant insignificance. a desire so deep it chokes me and haunts my tired face as i sleep. as no landscap...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 06:49:00 GMT |
-anxiety and back pain- |
how fulfilling it isn't to carry dead weight with the promise of countless pounds to come.
questioning many of the choices made, it's tough to keep a steady hand and away from desireable vices.
doub...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 13:35:00 GMT |
-those dear- |
warm bright night and day
it was the joy to see
the happiest any could be
should all be cursed
with all you can do
and all that is done
I draw those dear
I draw those near
you will never hurt me...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Nov 2006 19:57:00 GMT |
-cavernous- |
this old story.
we could share light
we could share time
we could share emotion
we could share life
unaware of how little effort
you must make,
with a shimmering diamond exterior.
you could be my frie...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 18:27:00 GMT |
-sleeping in- |
waiting to sleep in again
waking with tired eyes to see
green lines that form to read
it's perfection late in the day again
we are here
and we know we can always be
tired together
lazy with no worry
i...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 18:23:00 GMT |
