mom |
my parents said i would never amount to much.& they wonder why i don't keep in touch.i touch the life of everyone i meet,& i try to teach what no one taught me.i don't need an education,i lear... Posted by devonDELIRIUM on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 10:17:00 PST |
i have problems |
my name is devon, & i have problems,not even god, could help me solve them.though im holding it all together well,i think i make it hard to tellthat inside i scream in paini feel it in my heart &a... Posted by devonDELIRIUM on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 11:45:00 PST |
she flew away |
This morning early in the shower,My mind consumed & devoured. Many thoughts My past had taught, Me about my mother. I saw some things that could no other. When her life force flower bloomed, Aro... Posted by devonDELIRIUM on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 11:18:00 PST |
15th birthday |
it was my birthday.like two years ago.and im still now quite surehow the story should go.but its something like this.i was with this guyhe wasn’t all that good to mehe didn’t really likeho... Posted by devonDELIRIUM on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 09:26:00 PST |
i do it for me |
i do it for meI adore the way you spoke it,’You shouldn’t do that man’It was like your word was law,It seemed to sound like you can,Divert every defect & fix every flaw. But... Posted by devonDELIRIUM on Sat, 25 Mar 2006 09:51:00 PST |
don't speak liar |
don't speak liar
So. Here I go.
I saw him. I saw his sneering eyes. His fake happiness to see me in response. I saw him through his twisted forest of cooking utensils, and fat fryers and oven supplies... Posted by devonDELIRIUM on Sun, 22 Jan 2006 09:42:00 PST |
my bulimic joy |
My Bulimic Joy
with my finger down my throat,
the ground will resonate,
purging of my sins,
and all that i have ate.
once again i choke,
on my lingering hand,
why i do this to myself,
yo... Posted by devonDELIRIUM on Fri, 02 Sep 2005 06:49:00 PST |