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Jun 17, 2005 11:06

"i'm trying to find truth
in words, in rhymes, in notes
in all the things i wish i'd wrote
cause i feel like i've been losing you
each night it ends too soon
you don't hold me like you used to
and your eyes look like they've seen too much
its always some excuse
too tired, too obtuse
you look so far removed
this time i fear i'm losing you"


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elledork7 June 17 2005, 19:16:43 UTC
I really like those pictures; I love shoes.

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i_speak_lyric June 17 2005, 19:59:25 UTC
Yes, thank you. They photograph beautifully.

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elledork7 June 17 2005, 23:57:55 UTC
Oh, yes.

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elledork7 June 18 2005, 00:04:16 UTC
p.s. I really love your icon. I am very curious, also.

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hey dumb_ass123 June 18 2005, 02:13:22 UTC
those are my shoes. im soo proud of thme, to bad they will never live again,
the format are an amazing band.
i will miss those days....
haley it takes 31 min to get to my dads,,, plzzz come
i really want you to.. plz plz plz
its not that long
its gonna be the last time i will seen u before u go away for camp for a month
i really want you to come, plz plz
i will go to ur place if u dont want to come here..
do it for me..
think about it darling
i love you

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Re: hey i_speak_lyric June 19 2005, 00:44:30 UTC
I'm not that easy.

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mucho_love June 18 2005, 03:43:11 UTC
Awesssssssssommmmmmmmmmmeeeeeee!!!

converses and cow boy boots are hott!!

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i_speak_lyric June 19 2005, 00:44:58 UTC
Long time no comment, Tati. Thanks.

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my only good poem handyman123 June 18 2005, 17:41:07 UTC
Poppy tell if u like my poem..........

My shadow
By Taunto Gray

There's a shadow just behind me,
Shrouding every step I take,
Making every promise empty,
Pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler,
Who upon the finger rests?
Murder now the path called must we,
Just because the son has come.
Why can't we not be sober
Just want to start this over.
Why can't we drink forever
I just want to start things over.
My compassion is broken now.
My will is eroded now,
and my desire is broken now
and it makes me feel ugly.
I'm on my knees and burning.
My shadow and moans are the fuel that,
set my head on fire.
So smell my soul is burning.
I'm broken, looking up to see the shadow.
And I have swallowed the poison you feed me...
but I survive on it, and it leaves me
guilt, fades
hatred fades
weakness fades
the shadow fades
and i can see my life
the shadow left me......
it left me to die

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Re: my only good poem handyman123 June 18 2005, 21:17:18 UTC
your poem is awseome, but like since ur a guy it's sounds like ur all "gay"

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Re: my only good poem tylorsbabyhaley June 18 2005, 21:20:06 UTC
that poem is amazing michael

you are really talented

you should write some more

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Re: my only good poem i_speak_lyric June 19 2005, 00:47:54 UTC
Taunto, I love it. To me, a true genius is someone who can put what they are trying to say into beautiful and meaningful words. Your poem is understandable, and puts a vivid image in my mind. I don't think that it makes you seem "gay". If I didn't know you and I read your poem, I would believe the author is sentimental and intelligent. I obviously agree with Sam; you're very talented.

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idahopotato_1o1 July 2 2005, 01:16:40 UTC
hey call me (916)289-4981. i haven't talked to you in a while

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