I seem to return more and more to childhood.
free hair cuts in the kitchen.
trading pokemon for fun.
missing cartoon network episodes.
being cared for when you're hurt.
excited about the donuts there are.
and dreaming about what the future can be.
These thoughts won't last long. as we all fade.
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Stress
This is another poem i wrote at a party.
But this time i was outside and alone.
Why do you do this? The cold strikes you.
Feels like what you remember. A thought of yours will remain forever.
You do not deserve this. Make a change for truth and hope. I love you.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
My Girls
I wrote this poem at a party while on the floor surrounded by attractive people.
Messes to be made.
Love to be found.
Pie to be eaten.
Hair products are acceptable.
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Pyscho Killer
Sometimes life fights you.
But I love you still.
The lost ways of mind control.
The deeds of man,
Simplicity is key with your emotions.
But I love you still.
The lost ways of mind control.
The deeds of man,
Simplicity is key with your emotions.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Father and Son
Time really is winding down.
I keep saying "i want to get out of heeeerrrreeee" to most people i see.
But I know thats not true.
I don't think im more afraid than everyone else, or less.
I just dont want to regret more things.
And i dont want to look more like a fool to females.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
I Get By
reading a lot of books about nature.
thanks to magrinat.
Relearning to play the guitar as well.
Oh wait I'm still a loser.
Monday, November 16, 2009
My Doorbell
Just wanted to say I'm the least organized person ever.
ever think about if animals know about music?
I think 64 crayons is a little too much for one box.
I'll start making my own spring rolls soon.
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