what happened to WIfey |
10:12 drivin down 50 from VCCstar 94.5 listeningsinging "weak" at the top of my lungs goin 80 on a 50mph stretchlaughing at the sarcastic voice in my head..."ok ashley"slowing down in time to notice.....
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 01:18:00 PST |
[Her]oin |
←They← say, you want what you can't havebut you were wanted[by me] before I knewyou were "unattainable"my forbidden fruit andperfect imperfectionmy worst habitthat I refuse to kick.Denying r...
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Sat, 25 Nov 2006 03:45:00 PST |
your perfection drives me crazy |
go to sleepyou're on my mindwake up...still thinkin bout youughwhy am i still not over you?why? WHY?i'm falling in LIKE with you...why can't you see it MY way.*sighs*im going back to sleepoff to my d...
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 05:08:00 PST |
daydreamin |
Daydreamin Staring into space with eyes openedhand on chin&thinkingNo, daydreamin, about you.Off to distant lands wereup is downblack is white,and it's me who holds the keysto your heart.Fantasiz...
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 10:41:00 PST |
Wall of deception |
Lying on my back thinking&does she know her frameless mindis the pen I put to paperto write down expressions of my reality? Turning to my side right pondering&how could someone dimin...
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 03:41:00 PST |
The personal trainer |
Running on the invisible roadtowards televisions andmore exercise equipment.Stepping off and onto a world of stairs to nowhere.While the sounds offast music surrounds me.Encouraging yells fromthe eye ...
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 10:18:00 PST |
can't let you go |
Dipping into the pot that Has burnt me once before.Fully aware of the consequences,I unintelligently take a second dip.The here and after is here and nowAnd I am becoming more aware of the Non-existen...
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 11:03:00 PST |
The Confusion of Love |
The Confusion of LoveBy Zakiyah Kweli Her scent feels likeMusicWhileHer lips smell likeColors.She speaks wordsThat taste likeDreams,Felt byHer touchThat sounds likeEgyptian musk ...
Posted by oH sO OuT .[period]. on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 11:11:00 PST |
