Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
There are sounds in your head
And little voices telling you all
But you never pay attention
You never stop to listen
You run and run
And at some point it all turns to ashes
You don't mean anything neither do I
This damn itch.
sometimes I really miss you.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like the impatience, the stories that the mouth can't tell fast enough, the ears that aren't big enough, the eyes that can't take in all of the change, I like the bringing together, the hugging, the end of missing someone. Jonathan Safran Foer ~
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Monday, June 21, 2010
Monday, June 14, 2010
Sunday, May 16, 2010
I want clutchers
I want an ipod
I want somebody who is ok with my emotions and loves me madly
I want a gulab jaman
I want to run very fast on an empty wet road
I want to quit everything and lie in my bed forever
I want to runaway even if everyone thinks I am a coward
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Friday, April 30, 2010
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
I stare at this blank screen trying to choose the right amount words not less not more just the proper ounces of words to relieve this emotion. I change things I change the side of bed on which i sleep. I change the whole look in my cell. I change the way i look everyday. Here i go changing the whole feel of this place and many other changes so that i can get rid of this emotion. Desperate attempts we all make everyday right?
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
I don't know your thoughts these days
we are strangers in an empty space
I don't understand your heart
Its easier to be apart
We might as well be strangers-Keane
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
The heart caving in.
This is not that you never expected deep down inside you knew it through and through beneath the layers of lies defying what stays right in front of you rubbed in your face.hah.
Mumbled up exclaims.
Indifference is key to happiness yea totally right.
You think well whatever it doesn't matter what is being thought.
Back in. Bouncing. Nothing it is.
Cold nights chill down the spine.
Well this is a new day shining right through stabbing in my eyes.
Its a new day. : )