Murphy's Law is "Anything that can go wrong will go wrong"
...Well my Law is "Anyone who comes into your life.. will leave your life..."
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Monday, February 15, 2010
What can I compare you to?
I thought it over
but got lost in your colors
I saw the sunrise in you
and felt the sunset in me
I captured a picture
in a flash
all that I ever wanted
vanished in that night
Thursday, October 15, 2009
real
I have a porcelain doll
painted face and all
fragile and cold she is placed on a shelve
leaning on other knick nacks
she sits there, same face expression
everyday with big brown eyes
no heart
no start
people try to find her flaws
bend her arms
and see where she is most breakable
I know a porcelain doll
painted face and all
fragile and cold she is placed on a shelve
leaning on other knick nacks
she sits there, same face expression
everyday with big brown eyes
no heart
no start
people try to find her flaws
bend her arms
and see where she is most breakable
I know a porcelain doll
Monday, September 28, 2009
eye like you
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
unplugged
it feels like there is a concert going on in my head
sound after sound after scream after jump
and then comes the encore
the loudest part of the event
going on in my mind
filling every empty space with noise
its never ending
a never ending song
a continuous repetition
playing over and over
this mind is weary
but i'm in control
over and over again
i have the remote
i'm shutting this place down
sound after sound after scream after jump
and then comes the encore
the loudest part of the event
going on in my mind
filling every empty space with noise
its never ending
a never ending song
a continuous repetition
playing over and over
this mind is weary
but i'm in control
over and over again
i have the remote
i'm shutting this place down
Saturday, September 5, 2009
tonight
may angels play their harps
may that lulling music fill the air
so we have a sense of placidity
a belonging tonight
aren't they fed up with watching over us?
having responsibility and trust
may I play a harp
may my lulling music fill the air
so they get to rest
drift away tonight
those guiding lights
need to heal tonight
may that lulling music fill the air
so we have a sense of placidity
a belonging tonight
aren't they fed up with watching over us?
having responsibility and trust
may I play a harp
may my lulling music fill the air
so they get to rest
drift away tonight
those guiding lights
need to heal tonight
soundless

that bird's wings have been clipped
no longer can it fly away off into the horizon
instead it sits perched on a tree branch
singing a song
so sweet, so long
so broken, so...
hushed
...so lost
is the bird
singing a song no other bird can hear
as it cries out one last tune
prays for a witness
the bird forgets
that its wings are clipped
jumps out of that tree
the bird is free
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