Powerful |
.... I became speechless. Shocked and frozen solid, I only sat there with her underneath my arms. There was no warmth in the air and her words and emotions collided, making the cold air brutal. I had ... Posted by (taylor) on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 10:05:00 PST |
Peso Ancestral - Spanish Project |
Peso Ancestral Tú me dijiste: no lloró mi padre,; tu me dijiste: no lloró me abuelo,; no han llorado los hombres de mi raza, eran de acero. As' diciendo te brotó una lágrima ye me cayó en la bo... Posted by (taylor) on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 02:51:00 PST |
California |
California, here i come. I will home tonight. Good bye Texas, see you next summer. Posted by (taylor) on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 09:21:00 PST |
hide and seek |
i hate feeling like you've lost your words. Posted by (taylor) on Fri, 28 Jul 2006 04:24:00 PST |
who i am..for heather |
To pin point the answer, would destroy the main purpose of who I am. I would consider taking breaths of empty air just to prove that my bare and devoid surroundings were just as beautiful. I'd carve... Posted by (taylor) on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 10:02:00 PST |
dominant traits |
Posted by (taylor) on Mon, 06 Feb 2006 08:14:00 PST |
the damage done. |
i could kill. This vomit tasting empty seeps from phones, to shock, to sorrys, to tears. and only then does my forehead heat and palms they sweat. i hate this now. someone do something, anything, no... Posted by (taylor) on Fri, 20 Jan 2006 10:06:00 PST |
brave is close |
Posted by (taylor) on Tue, 17 Jan 2006 10:43:00 PST |
eight weeks vs. twelve seconds |
Posted by (taylor) on Mon, 09 Jan 2006 03:16:00 PST |
the art of acting weak |
Posted by (taylor) on Wed, 04 Jan 2006 07:51:00 PST |