Sunday, July 20, 2003
work sux really really bad! oh well what am i gonna do about it...sorry no poem today but maybe soon as i write another...oh and Katie may if you read this HI!
View ArticleMonday, July 21, 2003
Each time i make my mother cry anangel dies and falls from heavenwhen the boy is still a worm it's hard tolearn the number sevenbut when they get to youit's the first thing that they doeach time I look...
View ArticleMonday, July 21, 2003
Long after midnight, on a night like this- I'd sit by my blacklight and dream of your kiss- pulsating music filled my room and my head and I dreamed what it'd be like to have you in my bed- I'm your...
View ArticleMonday, July 28, 2003
deep within a far off place past the horizon where the son sets low.where the unicorns of ancient myth run wild.past the path of bare footed soldiers, where the skies are lined with red and orange.and...
View ArticleTuesday, July 29, 2003
the heart of my wingless angel is no longer with me, its rythm, so full of life, it has left meleaving me lifeless and pale without motivation to rise againthis feeling this failing circumstance haunts...
View ArticleFriday, August 01, 2003
i have just suddenly realized i am alone in this world and there isnt a soul that can save me...though i keep searching and callin out for someone or something just to experience a slight moment of...
View ArticleSaturday, August 16, 2003
tonight was the nighti saw your face the first timebeautifuly in the moonlightso precious and kind.tonight was the nighti heard your soothing voiceunder the clouded skyi lay waiting for youto come to...
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LOVE YOU Alone in this dark and empty room, I think of you.How can you be so very far from me? If I close my eyes you’re right beside meI reach but I can’t touch you.I wish I could touch you. I wish I...
View ArticleTuesday, September 09, 2003
My letter to the world (my final goodbye)as i lay lame on the wet sand,the tide rises submerging my face,the waves roll back and forth over me,in this moment my fears drowned in peace,the tugging on...
View ArticleFriday, February 27, 2004
Apethetic Apologiesthe paint on these walls are pealing and the letters you've sent have lost all meaningthere isnt a chance to hold you again, i'm missing your touch, i'm missing your kiss, its...
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