disaster |
Life right now is pretty ridiculous. I have no motivation to be anything other than a color blending in the spectrum, Lacking a certain uniqueness or different feeling that was definitely once there i...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 08:54:00 GMT |
I know you, i do. |
The feeling of falling, unlike fear and much like freedom. I know you. I know your face, although i've never met you. I see you everywhere, a step around the next corner i catch a whisp of your scent....
Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 23:42:00 GMT |
insanity’s extent, humanity’s intent |
Preying on the weak isnt the only forte of those with ill will, but preying upon the hopeful until transition of hope into weakness. Believe in justice, hope, and beauty within ones own guidelines and...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 19:55:00 GMT |
Missing you, whoever you are. |
Dear everything, anything, and nothing at all,
After examining a familiar picture of darkness for seven hours of well deserved sleep, the first immediate thought today wasn't ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 08:31:00 GMT |
To be poured out, and empty |
in response to my last blog, i write this as an update of sorts. Like most dreams, eventually one has to wake up and although hopeful and wonderful, and beautiful the feeling of it might be, real...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 15:37:00 GMT |
an elaboration on romance |
Romance - Like allowing our lips to dance with knives out, like living in a space where time stops, like a place as a bed where love might sleep and where dreams of endlessness grow ripe to the extent...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 00:40:00 GMT |
In the only moment we’re alone. |
With a conquered will rising like a fire from the ash, there certainly is proof of hope to come for some of many forlorn hearts. A powerful sense of passion to jump-start the cold grey in between's of...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 12:19:00 GMT |
the depth of concern. |
The depth of concern.
Origins of familiar pain are bound to the brain for what seems to be our entire lives, constantly eluding and confusing us with frequent minor misery's. Do we negate the outcome...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 03:12:00 GMT |
Poured out from the inside. |
In this world,
It seems like theres only me where i live, where i hide myself and all my secret and timid thoughts, my fears. The familiar song of joined complexities left to create vast echo's...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 22:03:00 GMT |
