

Struggle.The struggle for survival grows ever more painful with each passing day, Sometimes I wonder if I’ll make it, or if there is an easier way. Often times I ponder the situations I find my self trapped within And worry that I am paying for all my past and future sins. Will I be able to eat this week? Will I be able to feed my cat? Will I be able to make it to work? To be able to do this or that? Will I have a home tomorrow, or will fire find me again? What sorrows await with the mornings light and the day begins? While I sit and worry about things I can not change or control &nStruggle.


MisunderstandingWaking up shivering and cold. Yet surrounded by warm cloth. Shaking and cold sweat.Misunderstanding
Misunderstanding of meaning. Lost within own mind. Confusion of words.
Didn’t mean to confuse you.
Realizing what was said was wrong. Causing worrying and probably pain.
What I meant was different. Than what I actually had said. Lost within once again.
Catlinrose April 24, 2006


WingsWhen I was young I was told that I had strong wings That would lift me.Wings
But as I grew, And my doubts increased, My wings only flapped When I was pushed.
Now that I'm older, My ambitions left grounded, I find myself wishing For wings that work.


The Retreat of InnocenceI wonder at the bittersweet benevolence Of the innocence we hold in our hearts, For so short a time. As life spins by And the world turns even faster, Naive thoughts are replaced with numbed minds And our childish dreams Fall into nothing.The Retreat of Innocence
I see now That these dreams were never meant
To see the light, At the end of such a dark night. And that tiny glimmer is gone now, As it is hard to find hope That this tunnel even has an end, Though you assure me it does...
The laugh of a child Brings back a memory, Which leaves no dry
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"the only way i could deal with it was to write a song about it"
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A million to one outsiders nightblindness cant see,your bright eyes are what the time is;twenty-five past eternity.
(David Gray-Nightblindness)
Draw me with your pencil in a different stance for every page in your book. Animate me as you flick
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If you eat poison, don't forget to lick the plate.
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How sex related to math:
"Add the right mood, subtract the clothes, divide the legs and mulitply" it said bed but i like mood more ^.^
Every rose has it's thorn and I'm one of them
They say cursiousity killed the cat but i'm still
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Tell your mother I say Hi.
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Dictum sapienti sat est.
*unknown-poet-project
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Terrify meººººº
you can't silence the memories...
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