Vultures. |
It's honestly mind numbing to look back at just how things were in that lively summer before senior year and how they are now.You couldn't have hired the best twist writer to cause my life to end up a...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Mar 2009 00:08:00 GMT |
Spotless. |
Lost and awkward,Ditched work today.I love the blue,Strand by strand.Spine stretched out,Cold on ice.Itd be so much better with one more try.With one more try.Forget me in sequence,Meet someone new,Th...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Mar 2009 16:08:00 GMT |
Under The Influence. |
LostStumbling again but not quite falling.Far from my knees but havent found my feet.Im here again but not so alone.Ill find it now, dont hide it now, shout it out.Gone from darker times and paths...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 02:28:00 GMT |
Lucid Dream. |
Within the last few days of my young life I've sort of come into a new understanding of my life and those in and around my life. I suppose within this understanding have come good discoveries, and of ...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 02:03:00 GMT |
Double down, or don’t. |
We are planes.We are trains.We are causes without names.We go bump in the night.We avoid the light.We're not afraid of a fight.We are rogues.We defy generations.We drive too fast.We smoke too much.We'...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 14:11:00 GMT |
Public Service Announcement. |
It just goes to show nothing I know changes me at all.
Some nights you can't help but start drowning in your own thoughts. You start to feel every emotion you have. You feel lost. Displaced. Mistaken....
Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 01:48:00 GMT |
Now fade away. |
That's more than a dress.That's an Audrey Hepburn movie.Please, I surrender. I'm broken.But I'm taken, enthralled and enraged.Breathe in the calm before the storm,And just let it take you.
It's so hot...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 00:35:00 GMT |
Break me. |
Oh god, Oh god, Don't you stop now.Is it all a game, is it fun for you now?Won't stop, oh you can't now.
They say only the good die young,And god I'm trying so hard to die.And you, you just seem so in...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Aug 2008 00:53:00 GMT |
Small hands. |
Patience is a virtue carried in small hands.Yet even yours fail to grasp this.So what's the point?
Once more for the merry go round,I'd scream if I'd any hope you'd hear the sound.So what's ...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 00:04:00 GMT |
And I wont pretend I understand. |
It happens every so often, I become overwhelmed with this strangely familiar determined sense of admonishment. Sometimes disguised as angst, or bitterness, or even anger, but in the end it's always&nb...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 00:23:00 GMT |
