

Just WritingYesterday is old and stale, My letter stamped and in the mail, Waiting for the return of my love’s. But all around me it’s cool and dark, The wickedness has left its mark, And my aging never shows like a dove’s.Just Writing
Perfection is just way too far, My trials can never reach the bar, Am I really ever good enough for you? So take my hand and lead away, But on occasion my mind will stray, To memories with golden streaks lit all through.
I bang my head against the door, Have I lost the battle or lost the war?, I’ll never really know until there’s daylight


When Black Leaves FallI watched her die, So soft and slow, That I could not tell the difference. Her day was done, She was too old, For her to keep on going. I took a walk, To see her fade, On paths where innocent tread. And as I turn, She is not there, While all the trees whisper her name. For there it was, Floating gently, Across the darkened sky. A black leaf fell, So did the sun, And that’s how summer died.When Black Leaves Fall


The LakeI found my religion by a lake, As I sat on the rocky shore, Staring out at the still water, With tears streaming down my face. The night was filled with sobs, From those who had been touched by His glory, And healed by His words. In my mind I saw Him there, Standing right in front of me on that lake, Inviting me to walk with Him. That was the night that I took His hand, And He led me to the stars. Now I realized what I had been missing, So I cried and trembled by the rocky shore, On the lake where I found my religion.The Lake


The StarvingI turn on the water, As I stare at my face in the mirror, Wiping away the smears Of make-up under my eyes. My soft eyes now harden, As I pose like a statue, The surface renewed, But I can’t get the buzzing out of my head. The water drips down the porcelain sides, Making me stop and stare, Unshed tears form a layer, Of misty glass over my sight. But I refuse to give in, Because there is little time to spare, To bother or care, About the torment my mind puts me through. So I put my hands under the steady stream, And reach for the soap, NoThe Starving
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-Popping pills just to keep pretending, take some more but it's almost empty. Looking back at the ones I've gone through, I can stop anytime I want to.-
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what's up...i'm bored on a friday night so i'm just stoppin to say hi..sooo HI! come visit me sometime.. and for more fun see my blog at [link]..and if u wanna see my adventures from earlier in the year.. [link]... hehe i switch around a lot.. see ya!
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69 BABY! ALL THE WAY!!!!
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and more: if we wreck, cheese will go everywhere.
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