Haze.... defently not done with spacing or word corrections and punctuation but im tired! |
placed apon cement, when will the earth shatter?it wont be a fall, just a haze, stricken by this permanent platterlocked in stone i hear her name and the crack could be the thinest, but this haze will...
Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 00:32:00 GMT |
5 seconds |
grow around the lighttake it all in,dont be malnourished,
exhale the past ,dig deeper into the obsorbed
count to 5 you wont be ignored
warrant thy passage of light to unveil the steadiness of ironan...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 23:37:00 GMT |
Thirds |
poised but yet dense her eyes speak her song and dance
she establishes her boundrys, so ironed in wordsbut her mind is captured, seperated in Thirdsalarmed and aprehensive, this is why she can no...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 15:36:00 GMT |
to all that i have helped in my life...you should always remember this |
"You can’t run from your troubles. There ain’t no place that far. "ive never been able to put it into words but its a start i found this quote its not mine so its only half of what i...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 20:38:00 GMT |
shinning glimmering,hopeful again |
they grow up without meand i grow up without themshinning glimmering,hopeful againsight is eagerly pushed and is the notion of what is captivated withinshinning glimmering hopeful again!bring me back,...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 22:47:00 GMT |
to whoom it may concern( my rewrite b-cuz i acedently erased the original.1stcpy was better) |
i turn aroundnauzia is thuroughthat wonderful smellthose eyesconctious is containedher gaze, her gaze,i float off againcant u tell?to whoom it may concernshes a dream i dreamedmore then once bef...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 23:26:00 GMT |
hero’s |
i feel like typing about hero's and what i think. i have no idea what im gonna say but hopefuly it pulls something out of me
to me a hero is not a person that has alot of courage nor a person tha...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 23:25:00 GMT |
ello |
one day there was a mouse king named lucy he lived by him self in a shack with a peasent named clark she was a nice peasent but she didnt get along with lucy the king so clark set up evil scheme to ma...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Mar 2006 14:03:00 GMT |
