walk |
walk with me and crack that smile, make me go the extra mile, its ok I like the beat the sand is making beneath my feet.walk with me and hear the call, make me wonder why I fall, its ok I like the sou...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Nov 2009 19:37:00 GMT |
meandering |
You can do anything you want.. you can be anyone you desire.. the world is your oyster.hmm.. and what about the equal opportunity employment.. how about the limits of the universities.. what about all...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Nov 2009 07:14:00 GMT |
blah |
you crawl before you walk.. you walk before you run.. you run.. you fall down and hurt yourself. you get up and go again.. why? to learn.. to learn about all the bullshit that life will throw at you.....
Posted by on Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:14:00 GMT |
here we go |
the shock value alone creates an entire new emotion. It wasn't as it once was yet much more different than I envisioned.. A euphoria of feelings I cannot put a name to swirl around the space surroundi...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Nov 2009 13:03:00 GMT |
not so cloudy of a day |
is it possible to hold the rainbow? That allusive ray of light that brightens a rainy day? Is it feasable to call it my own? Will it really stay by my side? Once it was only a dream, a figment of the ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Oct 2009 09:00:00 GMT |
sick |
Wind, it whispers through your veins, unleashed and untamed as the night skies above. The cold so chilling its needles upon your skin. The sounds whistle through the woods, even the slightest noise vi...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Oct 2009 19:06:00 GMT |
part 3 (final) |
Closer they move, the town is ahead.. Lights, music, noise, and warmth eminates from every corner, every street. The hunger only intensifies as the bodies feel the closeness to which they have come. T...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Oct 2009 11:32:00 GMT |
part 2 |
The rhythm sways the tattered beings towards a constant reprieve. Drunken in their steps, they stumble and fall. Desperately grasping the closest solid form to drag their bodies upwards so they can co...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Oct 2009 09:29:00 GMT |
part 1 |
The wind whispers through the willow trees, the long slender branches dip lazily through the murky waters below. Lifting up onto the breeze and falling gently back to the pond. Shimmers of light from ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Oct 2009 20:20:00 GMT |
life |
release.. its obtainable. friendship is sustainable. Waking up to the moring light, feeling like things are going right.. then you open your eyes.. it hits you.Sanity.. is craved by the insane to mak...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Oct 2009 08:30:00 GMT |
