Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence. |
So.....This is going to be quite long as you can see, and it's not a poem of any kind - it's one of my rare but usually entertaining rants. And that usually means it's either going to do 1 of 3 things...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Jul 2009 19:13:00 GMT |
I'm no damsel in distress |
I'm not some fragile damsel,With distress I can't handle.Trapped in a tower,Waiting for someone to find her.I can slay my own dragons,I can handle the flames.I've got the heart of a fighter,I don't ne...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Jul 2009 18:57:00 GMT |
What lies lurk in kisses? |
I lost 20 pounds of my soul and 10 of dignity,All because of what you said to me.I make up for it with this weight on my chest,That crushes my heart with every stolen breath.Why do you creep into ever...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Jul 2009 17:42:00 GMT |
"Dreams that do come true can be as unsettling as those that don't." |
You ever have one of those dreams that just feels way to real for its own good? Like it's so real, you almost can't believe it was only a dream? I was woken from one of those not 5 minutes ago - and I...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Jul 2009 08:20:00 GMT |
He plunges the knife in deep, But oh how you twist it so well... |
I drive through this town, replaying old memories.Wishing my brain could press delete.All the past that has built who I am,The definition of me is the listing of my sins.A simple request for a new beg...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Jul 2009 21:28:00 GMT |
Seriousness is the only refuge of the shallow. |
I have this really big feeling, that I said some awesome and insightful things last night to a very good friend. And that I could probably right this really long blog that would make all of you think ...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Jul 2009 10:50:00 GMT |
All Princes start as Frogs, and all Gentleman as Dogs... |
I'm the kind of girl who believes in wishing on a star,No matter if my dreams seem too far.I believed that fairy tales came true,And my proof was when I met you.I was stuck in a phase, where happy end...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 14:44:00 GMT |
Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break. |
Why me?When your spirit shines so beautifully,Compared to the darkness in mine.Why waste your time?You sit by so patiently,Wondering and waiting,For the time when I'll get over him,And hold on to you....
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jun 2009 09:19:00 GMT |
Early morning crashing |
Pacing back and forth, your cynicism is too much for so earlyAnd the suns already high in the sky, the fog is lasting through the morning.And it makes a cloud on this town, and on your silhouette,It's...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 12:17:00 GMT |
The truth is rarely pure and never simple. |
You want to tell the truth so bad, but it seems like when you do it never works out for you in the end.And then you lose the last thing you had,And you can only blame yourself in the end.But what you ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 22:06:00 GMT |
