December 2010
ahhhhhhhhhhhh
this site confuses me.
quick flow. nothing great.
cant slow down now im on a roll to the truth and liberty of my soul i used to think i craved your understanding but i realize now with disgust how shallow your mind truly is they say we only use 10 percent of our brain but really only 10 percent use their brains this is a deceleration of self expression self realization and im done pleasing this world and its inhabitants your play is badly cast...
echo echo. | WritersCafe.org →
Words. As I sit here trying grasping reaching in the air for something worth saying. But then again each syllable taste so sweet on my parched hot lips. Im sick sick of these useless conversations strewn across my computer screen. Im dying from these papers and drowning in books that others tell me I must read. But im starving for the controversial words that I know have been spoken. I fell in...
my floor just broke up with me. :/ he said ive been walking all over him.
a story of that drunk punk love... in the making2
the boys had all left. they went to andys pizza to eat before the show leaving me and jay alone. “whats wrong baby?” he says straight up not even waiting for me to bring it up. That was one of he reasons i fell for him he never took my bullshit but he wasn’t an ass about it either. “cisco’s comin home,” i whisper, “we cant leave yet. I cant leave him ...
