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Wednesday, February 14, 2007

an

an apology, even written a thousand times, wont remove a lie or the stain.  but even so, an apology for being a bitch, right until the end.

look straight and forward, and all i can is your gaze never turning, never flinching back. so move along, nyeh? nothing to see here.

you have no chance. mankind is doomed.

unsettledunsetteldunsteled. but after all, this is the norm. just the normal. status quo
and for once, up until now, the named hadnt even crossed my mind

ugg. forget all this, and know nothing jon snow.

forget all the dangles and strangles hanging from the mind.  just clear everything, and prepare. nothing stands for you here in this desert. so pack up. lets find a new place. across the reading rainbow.


Wednesday, January 24, 2007

just.

take it back.
and put it all on black.



Tuesday, January 23, 2007

vortex

sometimes, i get the feeling  i have a swirling raging torrent in me (cliche, i know) and i cant seem to understand anything. i cant separate out the pieces of myself, and i can hardly remember me. and it dies down, and i begin to recognize myself again, but it never really goes away.  it just sits there hiding in the shadows in a corner of my heart, waiting to be fed and to grow up again. 

you're so confusing sometimes, but maybe thats because i want to interpret things in my own way.  yeah, thats right. nothings changed. thinking back on it now, that was a weird way to end and start a year.

tied a rope down and i jumped into the sea of the past, to pick up all the things i left behind. oh wait, i didnt go today.

3rd in time of a great disappointment, i wonder why i try

remember me as a time of day.


Friday, January 19, 2007

pretend.

i pretend to be a great person, just to make it through the day. but reality comes down like an unstable bookcase. very hard, and very fast.  living through delirium to find strength to last until the end.

I lovd a maid as fair as summer, with sunlight in her hair.


Wednesday, January 17, 2007

wistful

that is all

do not push. just let it flow

edit. i just realized that sounds like taking a crap. anyway, quit trying to force things to move. and getting riled up and bent out of shape. take it from the words of a poster of a cat



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