Those people won’t ever be our jury.
Those people won’t ever get our best.
Don’t wait so long, don’t go so wrong.

Play my fool, dance my dance.
Come child, you’ve no past.
Follow your heart, escape your dreams.

Believe in fire, in ecstatsy.
Tred on ice, no majesty.

Maybe for love- i'll stay right here ( Read more... )

Name: Gracey Moore ( Read more... )

"You are like a stranger.
One of those confounding beauties.

The first time I saw you, my jaw dropped.
And even today, it ceases to stay up."

[wishes she did not adore them so many]

See it through, that what you are,
has a high and will not scar.

Baby we've been waiting for eachother,
and now we're running-

Are you proud?
Finding a behavior,
hateful and curt are your savior.

Let's dance again-
you always said I looked good.

We wont ever be happy with repetition ( Read more... )

Gary jules claims we live in a mad word ( Read more... )

I've decided to resume writing in LJ.
It was enticing to read all of these entries through out the last couple of years, and brings back some painfully dictating memmories.

but along with disrespect,

we'll not give it out to many.

Remember when you cut me lose?

You said you were happy,
in your harbor,
and I screamed please.

The laws knew, our eyes drew,
something we feared - and we knew.

I said I was happy,
in my ocean,
and i'd motion,

Leave this day to me,
I'll scream please.