"Jesus Christ"- Brand New

Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face
The kind you'd find on someone I could save
If they don't put me away
Well, it'll be a miracle

Do you believe you're missing out
That everything good is happening somewhere else?
But with nobody in your bed
The night's hard to get through

And I will die all alone
And when I arrive I won't know ( Read more... )

Some things can't stay secrets forever. The hard part is decided whether or not it's one of those somethings.

she says shes kind of tired,
I hand her a light; I hate the thing.
but this lady, she's a crier
whatever to quiet her laments

lilly hands soften the creases
as the finger pushes needle through
carefully connecting pieces--
all that's left to do

dew drops, tearing on the window pane
the hush of condensation
slowly, bring it back again
and slowly, bring it ( Read more... )

Sometimes you gotta keep scratching.

In my paper, which is about poets using ambiguity to slip controversial religious views into their writing, I wrote 2 pages about how Robert Frost does this using 6 lines of a 14 line poem. Then, moving onto a 3 page poem by Wallace Stevens, in which I must show the same patterns, I simply wrote:
Stevens pwns your mom.

For you, I'd pen a million words
a million, out of verse
so I could capture you with the spin--
confusion, so I could draw you in.

I want to get a really spiffy notebook. I want to sit at the river, and be immersed. It's alright, it's alright!

Am I beautiful? Yes, probably.

nothing. No words.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

i feel like doing that in someone's face. I've been happy--- even though people haven't gotten my conscent before sucking at life >_
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Right now, as long as I don't think about one particular event, I'm happy and life is good ( Read more... )

Ever have that moment in time when you realized you were right, and you really, really wish you weren't?
I wish I would've had some time to believe in myself. To believe I was capable of being.... 
admired.loved.special.unique.

well that is that and this is this
tell me what you saw and I'll tell you what you missed
when the ocean met the sky. 
you ( Read more... )