The concept of reading my mind is a matter of independence and gummy snacks. |
When I close my eyes it's like watching a fuzzy screen. I can't get my shit together just to make one decent thought. Most of my thoughts are like home videos in my head. The same shit over and over a...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 00:08:00 GMT |
i can't write anything I won't delete. |
it's like writers block gone suicidal. all these thoughts are jumbled in my brain and i can't get them out on paper. and when i do, i just erase them. they make no sense. all i can think about is how ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 12:59:00 GMT |
Daggers. |
Hush down, don't speak so loudly. You words are like daggers anyway. Just let me lay down in my death bed. You're like a storm underway. On it's way. Hush down. Those words with sharp edges. Let me la...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 01:14:00 GMT |
E. My very best friend. |
Have you ever seen one of those movies where the background music just doesn't fit with what's going on? It's an odd thing because it doesn't match, but you can't think of a better song to put there. ...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Nov 2008 03:12:00 GMT |
Something I remember. |
It's dark out. I can only see the outside world through a small air vent. A bathroom. I'm in a bathroom. Everything seems blurry and fast paced. My head is spinning and my stomach is sick. I'm 11 year...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Oct 2008 00:21:00 GMT |
