

perpetual thoughtsSkillful performers rattling in my inner dome Scratching, scuttling, their way through these ancient halls Finger across the mantle Caked dust, my soul is captivatedperpetual thoughts
Smearing it's hostile existence
Sullied my thoughts to direful dreams The peace, I beg to reconcile
Tottering along the ridged wood planes Strung together to cross my way Fraying along the edges Prepared for doom as my shadow denies my cry Planks splintering beneath Falling again, into my immortal abyss of hell
"Prosperity"

2 pints of coffee later...Starring at the light ambience my computer lusters through my twitching eyes I glance at the outer world I ever so much love and hate. A penguin suited man passing gallantly along his way, holding his head high as a giraffe would to reach that distant branch full of ripe leaves. Swaying his legs like nothing stands in his way. Beaded eyes, shallow and grey while clenching onto his briefcase like he was holding the world. Robotic vibe, yes maam, no maam, one sugar, decaf probably so his wires dont get twisted in his ever so straight-lined metal structure. What is it that2 pints of coffee later...


Customized CaveGaping into the bottomless puddle by my shivering legs only to see my reflection glaring back at my wondering curiosity. Beady eyes, motionless movement, yet a sense of serenity. An artist at heart, soul and mind. I feel the want and need seeping through my very cage that consumes these thoughts. A prisoner on my edge, ready to spread these wings and drift among the open sky. Leaping off this ledge near the line of absolution and motivation to help me soar into my true roots. Roots like a tree, go deep into possibilities, deep into the transition of life above the soil and death beneath the diCustomized Cave


LonlinessI sit here waiting and watching,Lonliness
For the one to call my own,
Looking for a good reason to sing,
Waiting patiently all alone,
Life can be hard at times,
And worse at others,
Much worse than any crimes,
Is the loneliness that smothers,
So if you are looking, waiting, watching,
For the one to call your own,
Never endless dreams of dating,
Waiting impatiently by the phone,
I myself have no one to hold,
No one to have in loving embrace,
I feel like death is covering me in cold,
No one to bring a smile to my face,
&nb
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*Tantric Melodies of a Tortured Mind*
~Jalene V.~
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In the end, everything we do is just everything we've done
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Justin Karels
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In the end, everything we do is just everything we've done
Added to fave.
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Deep
into the darkness
long I stood there,
wondering,
piering
doubting
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In the end, everything we do is just everything we've done
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In the end, everything we do is just everything we've done
I was woundering if you wouldn't mind having a look at mine to. Im looking for a wider picture of what people think of my stuff!
So if you could that'd be awsome
And maybe watch swap?
Thanks
C ya
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There will never be equality - People only benifit because others don't
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