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[22 Jun 2005|06:14pm] |
 there's something about the ( park ) at night. maybe it's that full moon, staring at you as if you were some goddess. or perhaps that you're so alone that it's peaceful, rather than frightening. Maybe it's all the swinging you do - that sensation of flying. Maybe it's that there's no one to see you swing with that awkward look on your face as your hair sticks to the salty wetness on your freckled cheeks. It's so dark that even God can't make fun of you for crying. And you feel like you've lived too long. and gone too far. "and that's enough for me" you say. But someone else knows better. And when you open your eyes, you're still swinging, in the park, alone at night.
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| attention. |
[02 Jun 2005|05:22pm] |
hello my lovelies. comments are greatly appreciated. however, may they remain about my art? thank you, -m♥
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| softer |
[02 Jun 2005|03:13pm] |
do me a favor

and
  stop lying to yourself.
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| amounts in which; |
[25 May 2005|01:11pm] |
ubelievable disturbed ________unpredictable illicit these things that weren't meant for me.
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| ocean breeze |
[23 May 2005|08:48pm] |
 your hand lands on glass. your hair and clothes are wet with alcohol. your face is salty from the evaporated tears. and you just lay there, knowing not where to go, who to go to, because you're afraid. you're afraid that if you move, if you think, if you feel, it will happen again. and that emptiness and loneliness will take control. and you will be on the floor, in the middle of the night, in the middle of the street, lying there again, all alone, because your friends can't handle you and you can't handle yourself. and then you're gone. goodbye.
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| disagreements-cold&harsh. |
[12 May 2005|04:31pm] |
the sun rises the sun sets the waves move no regrets eternal stares awful glares not ready for this not ready for now.
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| silk |
[12 May 2005|04:29pm] |

this is when i start to get hungry this is when i start to bite my nails
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| if i could sleep forever.. |
[09 May 2005|09:05pm] |

i wasn't really prepared for the road ahead.
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| infinity |
[06 May 2005|01:05am] |

im sitting here and im scared to death because i dont think i can hold my breath for that long. for this song. for his wrongs.
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