Light doesn't waver, but waterdoesn't flooder either. Thedamned rocks lied no more. Anearly hammer heads to theanvil; its fine teeth comb throughharebrained damage. Brushes madeof paint play minds with your gameand draw trees on your palm.Read me. File under Sea Documents.Out of...
Once upon a time…
a myth prodded my mind
the branding iron labeled me
stamped a number
an expiration date
a factory of Princess’
we were meant to be the same
sweet and innocent
blonde, brown, red hair
but our eyes have lost the spark
and our makers lost their care
*The extent of space between two objects or places; an intervening space.
I could give it in miles or kilometers, but the digits remain four. In days, its a day and some hours.
* The fact or condition of being apart in space; remoteness.
It has been stressed quite...
I am a logical overanalytical obsessing individual If ever you are to find a person who studies his use of words its me...
I will think atleast 10 times before I say somthing the majority of the time I even go back and read my stories before posting.
Though I am horrible at...
it’s helpful to retrace your steps. I had misplaced a ring the prior day, and for the life of me I couldn’t find it. I don’t remember when I first discovered this technique. I may have read about some super crime-solver, like Sherlock Holmes or one of Agatha Christie’s...
I once saw something fishy at the bank. When i got to the line, I held onto my deposit until I made it to the front, yet dropped it and watched it fall to the floor.....of the river bed...
My deposit ended up making a profit... From worm to striped bass was the principal of the...
I wrote a story on EP about how size matters.
I was very deliberate in my description regarding how it matters. From reading it and looking at the group one could infer that it was about a particular part of the male anatomy. I never specifically said that it was. At the...
classes, this guy whose last name is "Blasingame" signed up under the name, "Don't Hate the Player, Hate the Blasingame." I don't know why that cracked me up so much. Man, I'm a sucker for clever word play.
You ask me;
why chase happiness
or wear a grin
when life as we know it
is covered in our own morbid sin?
suicide, how tempting
leaving the mourners
half of a heart
the beginning to their ending
You speak of souls
laying out to dry
our little hearts fragile...
This post is for anyone who thinks that disease can only make your life worse. I want you to know that the good days are not all behind you. I was diagnosed with Psoriatic Arthritis in March 2010, twelve months after the first symptoms appeared. I was 36, happily...
words.I have done this for over 15 years I not know I do this my subconscious has learnt how to do it I am also so much fun and that is the meaning of life.Go on have the very best life you can enjoy yourself and meet your soul partner I have and she is all my dreams come true
* One who receives medical attention, care, or treatment.
* Archaically, one who suffers.
* Suffering delay, pain, irritation etc quietly and without complaining
* Bearing or enduring pain, difficulty, provocation, or annoyance with calmness...
Some people point out exactly why your Business this numerous superstars pressed will be regarding diverse shades, even so the Business available that you can buy will be have only non colored documents? In truth it is far from particularly customized pertaining to superstars...
Putting words in my mouth
twisting my thoughts inside out
so you chose to fight
counteract my every plight
the advances that I made
he erased them in one day
you were starting to see
that what we said was true
it wasn't just an attempt to control you
setting my thoughts up...
Somewhere far away from here
I saw your beating heart
suspended in the sky
like the sunlight caught my eye
thunder rumbling with the beat
lighting grounds me to my feet
castles in the clouds
I saw where you live now
where all the angles meet
you allowed me to look
the better my story is on the dark side. Where pain is welcomed and teardrops are chandeliers that chime a painful song...as she walks through the night, emaciated and starving for love and gets them in dollar bills and shots of... whiskey... of an old man who drank his heart in...