"No shit, huh?!" |
Part of my heart flew away today......it was quite an interesting feeling. Made me feel alive actually.
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Pieces of Me |
I will be forever grateful to you for teaching me, at a young age, what heartache is, because I know what love truly means.
For showing me how not to be.
You are dead to me since age fourteen
A gho...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
What makes a woman? |
Is it her physique?
The curve between her breasts and her hips; out-turned hips.
Her swollen belly or the stretch marks left behind.
The way she comforts a child and speaks in motherspeak.
Is it h...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Break me |
When you leaned on me you broke my shoulder
My stride, my gate weakened by your weight
That baggage you carry overflowed onto me
You stiffened this humble drink.
Because of you my view is skewed
...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Patti |
May you dream you are dreaming, in a warm soft bed
And may the voices inside you that fill you with dread
Make the sound of thousands of angels instead
Tonight where you might be laying your hea...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
info from another site |
Likes :
MUSIC! I can't make it, but I love it. Music has the power to make or change a mood.
My family, we are very close
Boys that wear their hats on backwards!
Rock climbing, playing pool, go-c...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
poems of songs of poems |
So tonight that I might see,
I walked along the watchtower.
A shadowboxer with diamonds
on the inside.
Like ants marching, your nobody
til somebody loves you.
Crash into me with
glory and cons...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
IT |
It
Fondles my ears with beat tentacles
Pounds against my backseat with see through feet
Pulls drops from my eyes with words that cut
Is the only thing that makes me after him
I'm turning up
Lis...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Renewed |
So God steps over to the edge of the world
With potent motion;
Swoops up the flawed, like a mother gathers her chicks.
He peers into his hands, cupped full,
Gazing at His creation
Then through so...
Posted by Adrianne on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
