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a small collection
at 5:32 p.m. on 2007-04-22
My Inner Storm
the smiles of the mask are decieving it is the theatrical tears that upholds me and if you only took the time to see the storm that is raging inside of me and how I'm drowning on the inside for you but only keen sight can notice beyond the haze that hides and blinds but how attentive are you beyond these notions lies the inner core sweeping like hanging curtains the clouds are too heavy with the rain clearing it all away creating a clean slate making everything empty the memories are left behind shattered and gleaming I cannot chance them being picked up again wothout the risk of bleeding
Twistd Sails
twisted sails have set upon the open sea the cursed wind blows tossing to and fro to where ever the mind has deemed I feel the bile rising from the recesses of the soul a sickness that cannot be quelled completely caught up in the squall and torn into shards I'm spread amongst the gail to thin for recognition only glistening drops falling into the deep foaming at the mouth crashing down to swallow I've been devoured the unwanted tide with it's sudden force had drawn me in
Writer's Fever
I am the melodic writer black ink runs from my finger tips across the page creating my seranade the pattering of rain and distant rumble from angry skies ashen gray full of possibilities the lullabies whisper to me fill the essence with tales and fables eyes locked unable to to stray the masterpiece is almost complete obsession to create in full circle the fever is unbreakable the images dance across the paper quickened life of it's own ready to tell my mind's universe to you last bit of drops have been bled it is finished and so am I
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I'm 24 and I oerk for a private ambulance company as an EMT in the city of Vegas .:.loves.:.
music, storms, reading, paintball, my friends, drawing, concerts, the color purple, and the occasional night out at the club
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gossipers, spiders,liars, egomaniacs, and drama
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