Haiku...I wrote it in class...yeah I kinda liked it

A little dew drop
on a frosty blade of grass
Vanished with the sun

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My memories are like whispers you can barely hear.
Softly echoing off these barren walls.
Until you find yourself listening to echoes,
which ended years ago.

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The Beautiful Rose

I planted a rose ( Read more... )

In silence streaked with lonesome tears
Comes realization in stark years
That all the laughs and all the beers
Are slain in time but minds endear

Cast into light ( Read more... )

Romance ( Read more... )

I don't have anything significant to say; just that I'm pretty happy with how things are these days. I wish I had more time, but who doesn't? I wish I could see Mel more, but who doesn't want to hang out with hot chicks more? Well I'll get to see her in a couple days thats good. Mel I think you're the only one who ever reads my live journal so I ( Read more... )

Rooms quiver when darkness whispers ( Read more... )

I need some lovin' inspiration.

Sometimes life is sad even though nobody died, and its tough to say why when you don't understand.

With this red ink I freely bleed phrases ( Read more... )

Mountain, you do not notice as you are slowly worn away ( Read more... )