part 1 |
Rock solid rolling where the gravity takes me.Skipping down the water waves.Passing over granite graves.Streams flowing from eyes read, the contours of the face.Expressionless Was once alive, full of ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Jan 2010 14:01:00 GMT |
tired of sad |
It seems no matter where i turn my friends and family are dying all around me. I understand that it is a natural part of life ... All i was thinking it would be nice to go for a whole 3 months wit...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Oct 2009 16:19:00 GMT |
out of town and mind |
My mind begins to wander . tequillia and sleep dep. I have been thinking about where i went wrong. I thought mostly about her and the way she smiled at me in the morning. When it was...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Mar 2008 20:58:00 GMT |
to whom |
Lost behind your mask of what you, are so charming and alarming me to run screaming for the hills Less of who you were and more of a to whom it may concern
Perpertually trapped in plastic person...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 15:19:00 GMT |
marble man |
Chiseled out of marble large chip on the shoulder..
Tongue burning speaks with fire
Baptized a poet molded into a writer
Blessed with a honest heart hates liars
Always wanted to be a real boy
To full...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 14:26:00 GMT |
love at first sight |
Love at first sight
First bite the kiss of the love bug
Like a drug I'm addicted to you
Along with everything you have to offer
&nbs...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 07:08:00 GMT |
two steps |
Spent so much time being two steps ahead of myself
Over thinking everything , in preparation for new days ahead.
I would wallow in the depths of my mind
The pondering man with many lines on h...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 22:23:00 GMT |
sitcom mom |
She farted so loud she woke herself up. told me to never sweat the small stuff. referred to me a lizard. Kind hearted space cadet and a real giver. My mother Mary prayed for me not to be a...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 11:02:00 GMT |
hey word are good |
Rose colored early morning the alarm clock giving no warning with the beep, beep, beep. Get the fuck up time to deal with life! The cold cuts my skin like a hot knife through butter. Who better ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 15:36:00 GMT |
Let it in |
Raise me from this pit inside full of sin and elequent darknees articulate what you are within you; Dad could you see me crying in the night She's gone as they all go away I prayed for the is day not ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 22:35:00 GMT |
