My mind is a lonely place, like a distant galaxy, unreachable and inescapable at the same moment. A monsoon of blight and ignorance, a tempest of unthinkable thoughts and unanswerable questions. Beautiful and horrendous, gorgeous and disfigured. A new wave of living, an old memory of dieing. Dreadful and enchanting, dangerous and carefree. A ( Read more... )

You make me feel like a person, like Im me and Im beautiful. You are beautiful. Youre the most beautiful woman in the world. Youre my dream. - Hubert Selby Jr

Happy 4th of July even though its the 5th.

I have a slight reflection on my part for all you MySpace users. MySpace is infact stupid. All the people on it act, and say the samethings. kthx, I <3 u, so forth and so on. It is quite an annoyance (which is why I do not use it nor would I ever suggest it to anyone unless you just add actual people you know and hang around with). Everyone thinks ( Read more... )

I don't care anymore.

I sat in wonder for the first glance, but the last was only that of a fainted and faded heart puzzled by words that continously go in circles. Its a state of bewilderment that loosely covers my emotions and expression. Devised into my composure as I stood breathelessly. Maybe it's just I've never forgotten that kiss in the parking. But with every ( Read more... )

Selfless self-destruction, purged away with your sins.
Where are you left to run when there is no darkness.
Its a differnt kinda life now.
One where every action matters.
Outnumbered.
Try not to be too indiffernt.
I'm just trying to help...

you are dark khaki
#BDB76B
Your dominant hues are red and green, so you're definately not afraid to get in and stir things up. You have no time for most people's concerns, you'd rather analyze with your head than be held back by some random "gut feeling".

Your saturation level is lower than average - You don't stress out over things and don't ( Read more... )

Can I give you time to handle the space,
Relocate and alocate these things mishandled,
Misjudgingly lead to the mistaken pathed,
Pushed by sadness over the edge,
Like a granuale of sand hitting the ground,
You too never made a sound...

So sing me my lullaby that wisks away both the tears and fears from my heart. So I may be set free upon the world...