I chopppped it offff and it feels soo gooood
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
Hydrangea
A garden of Hydrangeas sharp bullets of shifting color pressured to illuminate beauty against the foreclosed and the hopeless |
A life within two worlds
both dull and thin.
An inability to provide the
fusion between
a past and future
compromised by the present.
I am sorry I cannot be
more exciting for you.
It is only a repetition of
an already exhausted illusion.
A mutual hesitant attempt
benefiting only the ground
below us.
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Life's Promises
empty promises.
The imminent let down of each ripe opportunity
spoiling before my eyes.
My mother said I am like a shattered crystal.
A collection of sparkling fragments
begging to be put back together.
Most seek to gain a better understanding of the world.
I wish to lose it.
Please, give me the ignorant bliss I long for.
The inability to distinguish if I should press
fast forward
or
rewind.
We're so close to something better left unknown. -Metric
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