Realization |
I feel that if any man were capable of loving me
he would need no ears to hear me cry
need no hands to feel me shiver
need no feet to run away and have
no heart and no damn liver.
I dont thi...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Suicide in a box of chocolate |
Rich delicious tantalizing my tounge
I cant bite down your two tough.
Rock hard and so cold.
A fleeting thought as I stare once againat the picture.
I was happy once.
Wasnt I?
This was when.
...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
temporal genius |
Allowing creativity to flow freely through you is a gift. Upon your many journeys through your life you have experienced so much and been touched so deeply that words are not expressive enough for you...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
what happens now |
Im all alone in this world held up against a wall balling begging waiting to fall
i plunge a cold hand down to my side im ready prepared and im willing to die.
not for a moment fearing what i know...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Reality Check |
I sat there thinking to myself about years gone by
I wondered passively about the mistakes I have made
To my suprise I numbered you highest amongst the many
I noticed I had played myself into a cor...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Hard Secret to Keep |
I want to shout it from the roof tops.
I want to make it all known
I want you to hear it but I fear youll never know
I have a secret love that I want so much to tell
I have to keep it secret or th...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Youll Never Know |
The mist rolled down the mountain to settle in the valley below.
Somewhere a tree top shivered as the wind began to blow
Soon the stream that quiet grew became a babbling brook
To open your mind to...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
What You Know~! |
How well do you know me?
Do you know my favorite color,
or of what I dream?
Do you know my hearts desire,
or what I want to be?
If you think about it,
you know nothing about me!
Where do I wan...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
poems |
im not going to post journals after this one just poems feel free to critique them and tell me what you think I love poetry it sooths the soul and opens the doors to fascination. I love everything a...
Posted by Sheena on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
