THEY ARE OUR SEEDS TO SOW |
THEY ARE OUR SEEDS TO SOW CROSS YOU FINGERS WITH TENDER LOVE I HAVE SEEN THE FUTURE GREAT THINGS ARE SOON TO COME I WILL REAP THE BENEFITS OF MY SWEAT I WILL REAP THE BENEFITS OF MY TEARS I HAVE SEE...
Posted by Aida on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 11:37:00 PST |
2007 |
[PEOPLE] 1. Best friend(s)?: sometimes its hard to tell 2. Lost any friends?: physically 3. Gained any friends?: i hope 4. Met a new good friend?: yes [PLACES] 1. Went out of the country?: mhm 2. Mo...
Posted by Aida on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 09:23:00 PST |
from november |
gather your lieshold them in before i do them harmi likes your brown eyes when theyre greeni like them when they look at my feet7 polished sailors on a crude cruise ship2 young ladies mild and doelike...
Posted by Aida on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 02:37:00 PST |
X |
this city's got nothing on me -god shining lightly, through these thick cloudsbut i can see the gold sheen on each rain drop.falling in my eyes collecting in the street.i am blined by a glare -earths ...
Posted by Aida on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 06:46:00 PST |
emotional rant |
HOW DARE YOU MENTION WHAT YOU WERENT EVEN THERE TO WITNESSi thought so much better of youbut what a surprise it is that yet another ant would bend to the queen's willwe are all victims of a bee hive c...
Posted by Aida on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 11:11:00 PST |
:0} |
Aaaah, spacecadet lovers with meroites in your eyesssssssDreaming's all I can bare to do.Lie.Haha, I don't lie.I've been dreaming too much lately.I think it's the winter.Goddamn, it's just so cold.I s...
Posted by Aida on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 10:16:00 PST |
eebiejeebies its been a while |
what emotionlacks in these wordsdeep cognitive and meaningful my stanzas are notlengthy legs and short eyelashesmy neck nolonger cracks when i snap it to the leftto the right or roll itive got the cra...
Posted by Aida on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 02:15:00 PST |
a snip of a loveletter, of homesickness &the cold |
Oh.It's been raining in Amsterdam and it leaves me feeling listless.I stay up at nights staring out my window.Staring past the dutch roofs, past the industrial skyline, past light pollution.I watch th...
Posted by Aida on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 01:43:00 PST |
these scales |
oh how they become me
Posted by Aida on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 03:09:00 PST |
lets call it a high |
numb in my joints but these bones are clingingserpentine in naturethis is not token of a queenmighty befallen giantwhere are you nowfor i can not find you on the horizonparanoia ensues a lonely ghostw...
Posted by Aida on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 03:33:00 PST |
