

Four MinutesI flipped open my cell phone with sleep still heavy on my eyes. Four minutes until my alarm clock would go off. I hate this moment. It’s not enough time to go back to sleep but I don’t want to get up before I have to.Four Minutes
There’s warmth at my back as I close my cell phone and my sleepy mind focuses on her. I’ve got four minutes to love her; actually more like four minutes to show her I love her.
I know she knows how I feel but with four minutes before I have to leave her for the day my mind is wracking itself with ways to prove itself again. Thirty seconds have proba


Warmth -- An Undistrubed PondThe world disappears In a moment spent holding your hand. My rough Untreated skin Clasped between hands smooth ---an undisturbed pond. Eternity stretches out behind you, The stars bright With the reflection from your smile. The smell of warmth Lingers about you And wraps us in a blanket of forever.Warmth -- An Undistrubed Pond


EtonI lie here misshapen Like the passage of time. Reading my life as it flashes what have you done, you silent observer, but write around the things you know. Over simplifying the worldEton
again with words snatched and strangled. Your beautiful. Thoughts of glass Woven with strands of space into baskets of time. Literary compassion; Artwork of the heart.
Is not what you seek
The amplification of the
Best that words can offer?
Picture the absence
Of writing you can enjoy. I think about this. Have I the imagin


The Nature of MeI feel like an estuary A brackish turbid mix Where salty tears meet fresh moments of happiness Either way, Im drowning in water.The Nature of Me
I feel like a snowy mountain peak. Able to see all Cold and distant Wise and alone Consulting with the sun.
I feel like the desert at dusk. Cool air over warm sand Beautiful yet barren Yes, something sterile.
Reflection
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"On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero."
*pst* this is erika
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"One must have CHAOS within oneself to give birth to a dancing star."
--Nietzche
Thursday, June 9th, 2005, my friend, Dominic, was hit by a car. He was with friends, and they were crossing the street. Right now, he is in a hospital in Syracuse.
He's in critical condidtion, and we're all praying for him right now! He's 13 years old, a 7th grader, and a fellow classmate of mine. His family must be worried sick (twin, parents, aunts, uncles, grandparents, cousins, brothers) plz, support them by spreading the news:
PLZ PRAY FOR DOMINIC TO RECOVER!!!
our website for him: [link]
my poem for him:
(visit
PLz visit us!! Offer ur support!! plz copy and paste this message to 10 others, so that we can have the support we need! thankie u sooo much >__<
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I miss you forever
i love you.
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I miss you forever
i love you.
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Schwing Schwing
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I am an UNTRUSTABLE.
(aka: person over 30) Beware I remember things you only pretend to know.
Where I do other random things aka my main account
Thanks for commenting on one of my stock photos
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I am an UNTRUSTABLE.
(aka: person over 30) Beware I remember things you only pretend to know.
Where I do other random things aka my main account
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I am an UNTRUSTABLE.
(aka: person over 30) Beware I remember things you only pretend to know.
Where I do other random things aka my main account
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