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I've had many disappointments in my life time
that another would not be a surprise.
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infringed tingles drench my senses barricading most sounds
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Bound by the seams
to a buried life
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the sky keens down disturbances of affairs
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To be contrite and shunned at the same time...almost has the makings for a broadway musical. Loud; over-the-top, and yet undercurrents of pure emotion that always drive home true pain. You cry, you laugh, you believe the conf
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violent aggitation
of feelings
by Reset Button
38 lines, 12 comments,
on Oct 16 2:00 PM 2008
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do you know what it is like
to be surrounded by vague shapes
by Reset Button
39 lines, 7 comments,
on Oct 15 2:04 PM 2008
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I cannot bow my head in shame
when my deeds are not remorsed.
by Reset Button
37 lines, 13 comments,
on Oct 13 3:42 PM 2008
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The sun's rays warm my face
as they rush to meet the ground
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the last rays of sun comb my hair
as twilight ascends
by Reset Button
17 lines, 5 comments,
on Oct 1 11:06 AM 2008
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spawned from tranquility
and a foreboding restlessness
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torrents of shallow adumbrations
lace my mental referrences
by Reset Button
13 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 30 10:34 AM 2008
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breath with
absolute certainty
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How could I have known my careening world
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crescendoing to
a bubbly brand of vomit
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I don't have a gold membership. 
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calloused fingers
clasp backwards
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Fragments of a hunger
that once breathed in my ear
by Reset Button
16 lines, 8 comments,
on Jul 10 2:40 PM 2008
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There's nothing in front of me but humiliation;
brutality in its purist form,
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Your gluttenous misanthrope
defies normality.
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Succulent, mature, and lambent
roughly describes the woman.
by Reset Button
14 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 30 12:41 PM 2008
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"My heart told me secrets...that my mind had hidden away."
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Rich textures and smooth flavors.
Something not quiet touchable.
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Constant fluctuation from estatic joy to stale depression are as sweet liasons cankering to jaded tears
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I'm sure there were several things I was supposed to learn today and I am just as certain that I didn't catch a thing... / It's official. I am an idiot. What am I going to do with myself? I've lost all hope. I'm
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brilliance defied by an absence- is a pale rose bleeding
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