Stop. the newest poem. |
The failed departure of a silent mind.
Stop.
The specialized pain classified as depression.
Stop.
The amount of pain waiting for an inanimate object.
Stop.
Broad ideas of the perfect romance.
Stop.
T...
Posted by jordan.ashley. on Mon, 04 Sep 2006 04:04:00 PST |
i hate to do this but...more new poetry written by me.. |
Basic misunderstandings, the difference between life and death. The spread of a rumor. The robber that took all I had left. All happiness has gone. Drenched with a dead man's tears. The lie that chang...
Posted by jordan.ashley. on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 06:52:00 PST |
A failed definition of love. |
I get my muse from looking in to the eyes of a lover. I can write for days and days about sexual deviants, but no page would be worth anything. A lover to me displays knowledge that no man can at...
Posted by jordan.ashley. on Sun, 13 Aug 2006 05:01:00 PST |
new new poetry |
Anger, hostility, triumphant pain pierced through the heart of the average man. days spent in fetters, a blank expression on his face. lips parted but no word said. the crucial happiness has not subsi...
Posted by jordan.ashley. on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 10:38:00 PST |
new poetry.. |
Willing was the way you worked through the empty heart of me. You tore down all the anger, the hostility, the jaded nature that I based all my dreams..my nightmares on. You came in and kissed my...
Posted by jordan.ashley. on Mon, 26 Jun 2006 04:24:00 PST |
oh noo |
im in this state of discernment. i never know what you know about the displays of my affection, its like an infection throught the cracks of the wall, breaking down day by day, and im in a daze, while...
Posted by jordan.ashley. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
