



yeeep. I'm bored at school
"Which means we always have the ability to be something more."


:: Can't Adhere ::Rolling fields of grass seem like the ocean to me as I float along, tasting the sweetness of each blade, as if, they too were drops of salt water. The essences of eager hopes linger on my tongue. Im pushed along this calming yet anxious sea of grass into the sky above; I dive in without hesitating. The clouds are none and Im adrift in a blanket of rich blue.:: Can't Adhere ::
Despite the wind that churns the fields below, I feel only a slight rush of air push past my face as I sail deeper into the vastness that is set before my eyes. My lips are slightly numb from the song Ive been humming silently; I dont sing aloud becaus


..Snow Days..tuesday its sticking lightly to..Snow Days..
my hair resembling my
feelings of late on romance
numbing and fleeting
wednesday my tires are
spinning
in the slushy mess that
are the roads just like
my mind with my heart being
nothing more than this
dead weight
thursday i look up at the
overcast sky
as i sail backwards onto
the icy ground
a gasp of air escapes
roughly realizing my
lungs are no longer a
&n


..Self Inflicted..When I stare at you, I can still feel your apprehensive fingertips against my long forgotten skin. You weren't sure what to do; you were out of practice. Gently, you trace the contours of my body, one that most times I don't feel comfortable in. As your skilled guitar fingers play along my skin, I'm whisked away to a place where everything can hurt me; I'm aware of everything. But as much as I know that you hold the power to break me, I feel at ease...Self Inflicted..
When I listen to you sing, I stare at those lips that once smashed against mine in breathless attempts to give meaning to the dark; I still feel them as well. I notice now how the bo


..Still Beating..Where is your heart today? Is it there, clinging with the very last bit of possible strength to your sleeve as you parade it for the world to ignore? Oh, I'm sorry, you're being optimistic in your tryst with this wishful thinking of an idea that the population as a whole will acknowledge your so-called bleeding heart; well, my dear, so do a billion others...Still Beating..
Or is it locked away in some dark, damp space where no one, not even sunlight, can reach it as you toy with the masochistic idea that someone out there has the missing key to set it free; honey, if it was meant to be locked away they would not be painted such a brilliant
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<Ars Longa, Vita Brevis>
look at this
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so daring daring stand by me oh oh oh ohhh stand by me
A Samurai and his Love by
you'll get a kick out of it
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so daring daring stand by me oh oh oh ohhh stand by me
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and i'm sorry for the late reply :*
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so daring daring stand by me oh oh oh ohhh stand by me
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"It would be so nice if something made sense for a change" - Alice in Wonderland.
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