stress |
i would like to address my matter of stress i can not understand the mind of the blind how does one who never seeks acceptance care so much about some one accepting them? stupidity confusion love what...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 23:00:00 GMT |
crimson tears |
crimson tears
crimson tears falling...
heart beat thinning .......
eye sight fading.....
pulse dropping...
my love for you........
steady....
the more i strain to see you
the harder it gets to...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 21:05:00 GMT |
Hand in Hand. |
The sight of your caring smile. The soft touch of your sun kissed skin against mine. locked in a seemingly endless embrace time stands still. Colors become brighter air becomes thin. in your arms...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Aug 2008 23:21:00 GMT |
Hospital |
to linger the hallways is to walk with ghosts lined with death covered in white windows become walls and doors become bars a chamber of undeniable darkness lined with lights y...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 23:46:00 GMT |
untitled |
like a dear caught in the headlights i am frozen by your presence.to the verry thought of your stunning beauty my heart races.as my eyes catch sight of yours my heart stops.as i pear through the windo...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:18:00 GMT |
love |
lovesimply putan emotionbefore i met youit was a wordan illusioni have found youthe word love means more to mei talk to youlove begins to take a toll on meyour lovethe world has a meaningi need iti mo...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 02:36:00 GMT |
the eternal dreamer |
the eternal dreamerHer wishes fall from the sky like rain.Her tears could flood the world.Alone she wish, wishes, wishing for the world.At night in the twilight of her room she weeps her self a slumbe...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 17:29:00 GMT |
my obsession |
i see youyour beauty over poweringunable to breath when your aroundyour the first thing i think about when i awakenyour the last thing i think of before i fall into a slumberi blink and see your faces...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 23:08:00 GMT |
War? |
As I sit here on my knees over the corpse of an old friend, covered in crimson tears i begin to wonder what we were trying to accomplish in this Barron wasteland, i grab his dog tags and ammo and cont...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 19:35:00 GMT |
the darknes |
HERE i sit in an imprisonment of my own rejection wondering why persecution is so bleak. I stare at a red eyed beast and wonder why the image is so cold. The figure has a resemblance to me. As i gaze ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 21:10:00 GMT |
