Give me my soap-box and Ill keep screaming. |
I wish I could just erase my pessimism. Pull out the single string that dangles and spirals through these veins which eventually make it's way to my heart and brain. Toxicating the positive of any sit... Posted by on Mon, 01 Dec 2008 05:47:00 GMT |
series of dreams |
I was thinking of a series of dreamsWhere nothing comes up to the topEverything stays down where it's woundedAnd comes to a permanent stopWasn't thinking of anything specificLike in a dream, when some... Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 05:33:00 GMT |
3am |
and i still cant believe how people choose to be blind to so much surrounding them. they forget how important culture and human interaction is. how we are all breathing under the same earth an we shou... Posted by on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 18:10:00 GMT |
same ol’ thing |
I'm ready to do somthing big, somthing new. that will make me feel again. I'm not even scared anymore. I just dont know where to start. or really what to start? I still question what I want. still not... Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 14:35:00 GMT |
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mercy |
It began when they come took me from my homeAnd put me in Dead Row,Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know.And I'll say it againI am not afraid to die.I began to warm and chillTo objects and t... Posted by on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 22:43:00 GMT |
currently |
Every year seems harder than the last, but really maybe that's how its always going to be? or maybe it isn't really harder it's just last year was so long ago you forget what you felt. Who knows. Who ... Posted by on Fri, 30 May 2008 16:24:00 GMT |
decode and judge. continue: |
Darkness at the break of noonShadows even the silver spoonThe handmade blade, the child's balloonEclipses both the sun and moonTo understand you know too soonThere is no sense in trying.Pointed threat... Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 09:55:00 GMT |
what of |
I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The old familiar sting Try to kill it all away But I remember everything What have I become My sweete... Posted by on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 23:02:00 GMT |
it’s all been said before. |
oh to lay on my back and to never think again. what a WONDER this would be! blink a few eyelids then close them into the night of the inter conciousness. slowly shutting down everything... Posted by on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 15:46:00 GMT |