Mr Right: Myth or Reality |
Fairy tales, they were all part of our childhood, but what about our present and future? We all have our own opinions on what shapes our personality and the way we react to differant situations life t...
Posted by AntiByron. on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 10:31:00 PST |
This strange new place |
I feel so innocent,more than a new born child.cold and tremblingeverything is being shatterd.All i want to do is fall into your arms,all i need to do is fall into your arms.But I fear ive got nothing ...
Posted by AntiByron. on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 05:16:00 PST |
Dirty room |
A dirty window in a messed up room,is where i sit, is where i cry,love letters and poetry,all by me, from a fountain of creativity.I’ll always take it one step at a time,writing each inch of my ...
Posted by AntiByron. on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 10:28:00 PST |
blugh Ermm i’ll call it ’GuassianBlur.’ |
Autumn finnished too fast this yearAnd Summer is a distant memory.What a simple chliche,What is to become of my memories?The dust that lines my journalshas blurred the images that cloud my m...
Posted by AntiByron. on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 07:06:00 PST |
I need to fly again. |
I need to fly again,with my Peter PanI need to be a child againand fly to neverland.I need to see feel the sun againwarm on my back.I need to be a child againand not understand.I need to dream again,a...
Posted by AntiByron. on Sun, 16 Dec 2007 02:12:00 PST |
OnEachOthersWingsWeSoar. |
Groggy and waking to pillow fighting exitment,In a house in the middle of no whereone day, one day, one day,mabye in a few days timewe'll loose our wings, and forget how to fly.But these are...
Posted by AntiByron. on Sat, 15 Dec 2007 04:07:00 PST |
InTheGrainOfSand |
Even though ive found eternity in the grain of sand.And share each and every flower.We've found infinity between eachothers hands,And eternity in an hour.
In what dreams create I've found this be...
Posted by AntiByron. on Fri, 14 Dec 2007 03:42:00 PST |
Dreaming |
Dreaming
When I am aloneI dream about you. I dream of fire and iceI dream of a sky below me.There's a magic inside of meThere's a magic inside of you.We're two halfs of one wholeWhen I dream of youI k...
Posted by AntiByron. on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 01:30:00 PST |
hush hush |
Hush hush hush
said a father to his wife.
sleep sleep sleep
he kissed her cheek.
Hush hush hush
he said to his girl
weep weep weep
to the eyes they'll never see.
Hush hush hush...
Posted by AntiByron. on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 01:11:00 PST |
The sleeping king sits on his throne |
A sleeping king sits on his throne,
The dawn light reveals his crown.
A sleeping castle, a slumbering home.
A daughter wonders the bodies.
Words are powerful,
People have died by curious eyes.
...
Posted by AntiByron. on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 02:56:00 PST |
