the birds sing |
When she smiles, I see more than teeth
When she breathes, I see more than air
When she sleeps, I see more than Zzzs
When she hurries out of bed cuz she's late, I see more than stress
When we kiss, I f... Posted by Jen on Thu, 01 May 2008 04:54:00 PST |
Iatrophobia |
My name is Conquer and I want to know, what is a happy story? One with the characters being happy in the end? The story that makes you sad because you'll never have a written ending like the one you j... Posted by Jen on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 07:45:00 PST |
Weave it in |
Waking up to the sun brushing past your window shades, which are white have made you wake up. Smell the love in the air and grab her arms tighter around your body. Her heart is pumped all the blood in... Posted by Jen on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 12:02:00 PST |
Italic |
Blame me, it's fine. I've got nothing against you except your words. You have no idea how often I think about you. Close to none. You exist only in the figments of everyone's imagination. You have not... Posted by Jen on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 10:10:00 PST |
Remember me, as a time of day |
Feel it in your voice, express it through your eyes. Radio active toxins have polluted your bed sheets. Don't fall for the couch, it'll swallow you. A red dwarf shows up to your side and informs you o... Posted by Jen on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 10:29:00 PST |
Its not meant to... |
It starts with brain washing, you're a new kid to the world. Who better to listen to, than your own parents? You trust them right? Of course you do. You have no reason to not trust them because you're... Posted by Jen on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 12:27:00 PST |
Shine on, in this brilliant paced pulse |
Walk inside your home. No, there are no flies that communicate within. The paint on the walls, its chipping, what are you going to do... Posted by Jen on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 08:33:00 PST |
I |
I'll write you a scenario, one that'll last you until you forget. I'll write you a scenario and hope it makes almost no sense in no ways except the one most important. I'll write you a huge terrible s... Posted by Jen on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 06:11:00 PST |
Too broken to weep, too tired to sleep |
I haven't the time for you. I haven't the time to redo. I gave you all I could. Not much, but it felt like the world. Axles help keep the world on its tilt. Kick my knees in backwards, babe. Let's tr... Posted by Jen on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 10:58:00 PST |
If you're so young and free, why do you follow me? |
Lift your arms to the sides of you and make yourself a walking cross, but don't be stiff about it. Walk on the line, see where it takes you. Make sure while you're walking the line that you're not too... Posted by Jen on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 01:23:00 PST |